| Song | Shiftee |
| Artist | The Broken West |
| Album | I Can't Go On, I'll Go On |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Flournoy, Vine | |
| Your face lost a ship | |
| You sunk it with your lips | |
| Give your hair a twist | |
| Fix your bayonets | |
| Its all over now since our eyes met | |
| Your eyes talk to daddy | |
| Never been so sick | |
| You grew up | |
| Refused to know | |
| To mistake his blindness for love | |
| I play dumb, my son | |
| Everything vindication | |
| Was a chance | |
| To see how far we've come | |
| Your face lost a ship | |
| You sunk it with your lips | |
| Give your hair a flip | |
| Fix your bayonets | |
| Its all over now since our eyes met | |
| I play dumb my son | |
| Every vindication | |
| Was a chance | |
| To see how far we've come | |
| I play dumb my son | |
| Every vindication | |
| Was a chance | |
| To see how far we've come |
| zuo qu : Flournoy, Vine | |
| Your face lost a ship | |
| You sunk it with your lips | |
| Give your hair a twist | |
| Fix your bayonets | |
| Its all over now since our eyes met | |
| Your eyes talk to daddy | |
| Never been so sick | |
| You grew up | |
| Refused to know | |
| To mistake his blindness for love | |
| I play dumb, my son | |
| Everything vindication | |
| Was a chance | |
| To see how far we' ve come | |
| Your face lost a ship | |
| You sunk it with your lips | |
| Give your hair a flip | |
| Fix your bayonets | |
| Its all over now since our eyes met | |
| I play dumb my son | |
| Every vindication | |
| Was a chance | |
| To see how far we' ve come | |
| I play dumb my son | |
| Every vindication | |
| Was a chance | |
| To see how far we' ve come |
| zuò qǔ : Flournoy, Vine | |
| Your face lost a ship | |
| You sunk it with your lips | |
| Give your hair a twist | |
| Fix your bayonets | |
| Its all over now since our eyes met | |
| Your eyes talk to daddy | |
| Never been so sick | |
| You grew up | |
| Refused to know | |
| To mistake his blindness for love | |
| I play dumb, my son | |
| Everything vindication | |
| Was a chance | |
| To see how far we' ve come | |
| Your face lost a ship | |
| You sunk it with your lips | |
| Give your hair a flip | |
| Fix your bayonets | |
| Its all over now since our eyes met | |
| I play dumb my son | |
| Every vindication | |
| Was a chance | |
| To see how far we' ve come | |
| I play dumb my son | |
| Every vindication | |
| Was a chance | |
| To see how far we' ve come |