| Song | Some Things Burn |
| Artist | Seasons After |
| Album | Through Tomorrow |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Seasons After | |
| It's not that I don't know | |
| It's something I don't show | |
| The darker side is better left alone | |
| Be careful what you learn | |
| Be careful; some things burn | |
| True evil exists; you better be concerned | |
| Before you have to face it | |
| They will try and break you | |
| Trick you into losing truth | |
| Deeper within | |
| There has to be conviction | |
| You have to be you | |
| With my arms outstretched | |
| I am such a mess, I confess | |
| Staring at the sky | |
| Asking questions, why | |
| Don't believe the lies | |
| I see with open eyes | |
| I see through the disguise | |
| I'm not about to compromise | |
| The answers are conversed | |
| Don't ask me which is worse | |
| True evil exists; you better be concerned | |
| Before you have to face it | |
| They will try and break you | |
| Trick you into losing truth | |
| Deeper within | |
| There has to be conviction | |
| You have to be you | |
| With my arms outstretched | |
| I am such a mess, I confess | |
| Staring at the sky | |
| Asking questions, why | |
| Don't believe the lies | |
| Never give up; never give in | |
| It doesn't have to be their way | |
| Don't fit in | |
| Madness infiltrating the species | |
| Increasing man's violent tendencies | |
| Reaching and climbing | |
| For something we can't see | |
| What will become of remnants | |
| Of all things that we hold so close and tight | |
| Everything, watch it burn | |
| They will try and break you | |
| Trick you into losing truth | |
| Deeper within | |
| There has to be conviction | |
| You have to be you | |
| With my arms outstretched | |
| I am such a mess, I confess | |
| Staring at the sky | |
| Asking questions, why | |
| Don't believe the lies | |
| They will soon just disappear | |
| Then it will all seem too clear | |
| They will then face all their fears | |
| Cursing their wicked ways |
| zuo qu : Seasons After | |
| It' s not that I don' t know | |
| It' s something I don' t show | |
| The darker side is better left alone | |
| Be careful what you learn | |
| Be careful some things burn | |
| True evil exists you better be concerned | |
| Before you have to face it | |
| They will try and break you | |
| Trick you into losing truth | |
| Deeper within | |
| There has to be conviction | |
| You have to be you | |
| With my arms outstretched | |
| I am such a mess, I confess | |
| Staring at the sky | |
| Asking questions, why | |
| Don' t believe the lies | |
| I see with open eyes | |
| I see through the disguise | |
| I' m not about to compromise | |
| The answers are conversed | |
| Don' t ask me which is worse | |
| True evil exists you better be concerned | |
| Before you have to face it | |
| They will try and break you | |
| Trick you into losing truth | |
| Deeper within | |
| There has to be conviction | |
| You have to be you | |
| With my arms outstretched | |
| I am such a mess, I confess | |
| Staring at the sky | |
| Asking questions, why | |
| Don' t believe the lies | |
| Never give up never give in | |
| It doesn' t have to be their way | |
| Don' t fit in | |
| Madness infiltrating the species | |
| Increasing man' s violent tendencies | |
| Reaching and climbing | |
| For something we can' t see | |
| What will become of remnants | |
| Of all things that we hold so close and tight | |
| Everything, watch it burn | |
| They will try and break you | |
| Trick you into losing truth | |
| Deeper within | |
| There has to be conviction | |
| You have to be you | |
| With my arms outstretched | |
| I am such a mess, I confess | |
| Staring at the sky | |
| Asking questions, why | |
| Don' t believe the lies | |
| They will soon just disappear | |
| Then it will all seem too clear | |
| They will then face all their fears | |
| Cursing their wicked ways |
| zuò qǔ : Seasons After | |
| It' s not that I don' t know | |
| It' s something I don' t show | |
| The darker side is better left alone | |
| Be careful what you learn | |
| Be careful some things burn | |
| True evil exists you better be concerned | |
| Before you have to face it | |
| They will try and break you | |
| Trick you into losing truth | |
| Deeper within | |
| There has to be conviction | |
| You have to be you | |
| With my arms outstretched | |
| I am such a mess, I confess | |
| Staring at the sky | |
| Asking questions, why | |
| Don' t believe the lies | |
| I see with open eyes | |
| I see through the disguise | |
| I' m not about to compromise | |
| The answers are conversed | |
| Don' t ask me which is worse | |
| True evil exists you better be concerned | |
| Before you have to face it | |
| They will try and break you | |
| Trick you into losing truth | |
| Deeper within | |
| There has to be conviction | |
| You have to be you | |
| With my arms outstretched | |
| I am such a mess, I confess | |
| Staring at the sky | |
| Asking questions, why | |
| Don' t believe the lies | |
| Never give up never give in | |
| It doesn' t have to be their way | |
| Don' t fit in | |
| Madness infiltrating the species | |
| Increasing man' s violent tendencies | |
| Reaching and climbing | |
| For something we can' t see | |
| What will become of remnants | |
| Of all things that we hold so close and tight | |
| Everything, watch it burn | |
| They will try and break you | |
| Trick you into losing truth | |
| Deeper within | |
| There has to be conviction | |
| You have to be you | |
| With my arms outstretched | |
| I am such a mess, I confess | |
| Staring at the sky | |
| Asking questions, why | |
| Don' t believe the lies | |
| They will soon just disappear | |
| Then it will all seem too clear | |
| They will then face all their fears | |
| Cursing their wicked ways |