| Song | A Spectral Suspension |
| Artist | Spinnerette |
| Album | Spinnerette |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Dalle, Johannes | |
| Go to sleep and don't wait, cannot | |
| Out of dark, die swallowing the dawn | |
| Do they sing? Do they open their arms? | |
| Cradle you? You've come home | |
| Home at last, last, last, last | |
| I've gone mad, kissed insane | |
| Where do you go when you leave this place? | |
| I've made my bed | |
| Don't have to lie in it | |
| How do you? Say what? Don't really care | |
| So desperate, feel anything, I'm game | |
| Take a joyride with devil again | |
| Got a man, pulls the slack | |
| Kills me the guilt, guilt, guilt | |
| I've gone mad, kissed insane | |
| Where do you go when you leave this place? | |
| I've made my bed | |
| Don't have to lie in it |
| zuo qu : Dalle, Johannes | |
| Go to sleep and don' t wait, cannot | |
| Out of dark, die swallowing the dawn | |
| Do they sing? Do they open their arms? | |
| Cradle you? You' ve come home | |
| Home at last, last, last, last | |
| I' ve gone mad, kissed insane | |
| Where do you go when you leave this place? | |
| I' ve made my bed | |
| Don' t have to lie in it | |
| How do you? Say what? Don' t really care | |
| So desperate, feel anything, I' m game | |
| Take a joyride with devil again | |
| Got a man, pulls the slack | |
| Kills me the guilt, guilt, guilt | |
| I' ve gone mad, kissed insane | |
| Where do you go when you leave this place? | |
| I' ve made my bed | |
| Don' t have to lie in it |
| zuò qǔ : Dalle, Johannes | |
| Go to sleep and don' t wait, cannot | |
| Out of dark, die swallowing the dawn | |
| Do they sing? Do they open their arms? | |
| Cradle you? You' ve come home | |
| Home at last, last, last, last | |
| I' ve gone mad, kissed insane | |
| Where do you go when you leave this place? | |
| I' ve made my bed | |
| Don' t have to lie in it | |
| How do you? Say what? Don' t really care | |
| So desperate, feel anything, I' m game | |
| Take a joyride with devil again | |
| Got a man, pulls the slack | |
| Kills me the guilt, guilt, guilt | |
| I' ve gone mad, kissed insane | |
| Where do you go when you leave this place? | |
| I' ve made my bed | |
| Don' t have to lie in it |