| Song | Seeing It This Way |
| Artist | Saves the Day |
| Album | Can't Slow Down |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Conley | |
| I never thought | |
| I could watch someone come apart | |
| From the insides to outsides | |
| But every day | |
| I see strings fall loose | |
| And every day | |
| I see hope lost | |
| With all this complicated | |
| I can't even get pass the thought of thinking | |
| And wondering whether help or understanding rings truer | |
| And I don't know how to do anything anymore for you | |
| But I know that you should stop this world spinning | |
| Right this minute and take a look from higher up | |
| And then you could realize just how broken your aim really is | |
| So why don't you ask yourself to show up sometimes? | |
| Why don't you stand up tall and kick yourself in the mouth | |
| To remember and to get that burn back | |
| And scorch your stomach and bleed that passion lost | |
| And don't forget what picked you up and don't forget to think this time |
| zuo qu : Conley | |
| I never thought | |
| I could watch someone come apart | |
| From the insides to outsides | |
| But every day | |
| I see strings fall loose | |
| And every day | |
| I see hope lost | |
| With all this complicated | |
| I can' t even get pass the thought of thinking | |
| And wondering whether help or understanding rings truer | |
| And I don' t know how to do anything anymore for you | |
| But I know that you should stop this world spinning | |
| Right this minute and take a look from higher up | |
| And then you could realize just how broken your aim really is | |
| So why don' t you ask yourself to show up sometimes? | |
| Why don' t you stand up tall and kick yourself in the mouth | |
| To remember and to get that burn back | |
| And scorch your stomach and bleed that passion lost | |
| And don' t forget what picked you up and don' t forget to think this time |
| zuò qǔ : Conley | |
| I never thought | |
| I could watch someone come apart | |
| From the insides to outsides | |
| But every day | |
| I see strings fall loose | |
| And every day | |
| I see hope lost | |
| With all this complicated | |
| I can' t even get pass the thought of thinking | |
| And wondering whether help or understanding rings truer | |
| And I don' t know how to do anything anymore for you | |
| But I know that you should stop this world spinning | |
| Right this minute and take a look from higher up | |
| And then you could realize just how broken your aim really is | |
| So why don' t you ask yourself to show up sometimes? | |
| Why don' t you stand up tall and kick yourself in the mouth | |
| To remember and to get that burn back | |
| And scorch your stomach and bleed that passion lost | |
| And don' t forget what picked you up and don' t forget to think this time |