| Song | Air Kissing |
| Artist | Violet Indiana |
| Album | Roulette |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : De Maré, Guthrie | |
| A million miles of crooked smiles | |
| Tainted dreams, with ill lit walls | |
| The life you dreamt, but didn't mean | |
| They sung your praise, while they took it all | |
| They watched you rise, and helped you to fall | |
| They left you for dead with no breathe at all | |
| And still keep believing that no one's deceiving | |
| And that they care about you | |
| There's got to be more to you | |
| I can see you being see through | |
| But please tell me there's more to you | |
| Surely there's more to you | |
| Fake the scene you hang around | |
| They don't care if your there | |
| Or what's inside you | |
| Air kissing your cheeks, while staring behind you | |
| How can they use, and keep on using you | |
| Pretending to care, but really despise you | |
| A life you'll regret | |
| Trapped in a world your blasé and blind to | |
| And they don't care about you | |
| There's got to be more to you | |
| I can see you being see through | |
| But please tell me there's more to you | |
| Surely there's more to you |
| zuo qu : De Mare, Guthrie | |
| A million miles of crooked smiles | |
| Tainted dreams, with ill lit walls | |
| The life you dreamt, but didn' t mean | |
| They sung your praise, while they took it all | |
| They watched you rise, and helped you to fall | |
| They left you for dead with no breathe at all | |
| And still keep believing that no one' s deceiving | |
| And that they care about you | |
| There' s got to be more to you | |
| I can see you being see through | |
| But please tell me there' s more to you | |
| Surely there' s more to you | |
| Fake the scene you hang around | |
| They don' t care if your there | |
| Or what' s inside you | |
| Air kissing your cheeks, while staring behind you | |
| How can they use, and keep on using you | |
| Pretending to care, but really despise you | |
| A life you' ll regret | |
| Trapped in a world your blase and blind to | |
| And they don' t care about you | |
| There' s got to be more to you | |
| I can see you being see through | |
| But please tell me there' s more to you | |
| Surely there' s more to you |
| zuò qǔ : De Maré, Guthrie | |
| A million miles of crooked smiles | |
| Tainted dreams, with ill lit walls | |
| The life you dreamt, but didn' t mean | |
| They sung your praise, while they took it all | |
| They watched you rise, and helped you to fall | |
| They left you for dead with no breathe at all | |
| And still keep believing that no one' s deceiving | |
| And that they care about you | |
| There' s got to be more to you | |
| I can see you being see through | |
| But please tell me there' s more to you | |
| Surely there' s more to you | |
| Fake the scene you hang around | |
| They don' t care if your there | |
| Or what' s inside you | |
| Air kissing your cheeks, while staring behind you | |
| How can they use, and keep on using you | |
| Pretending to care, but really despise you | |
| A life you' ll regret | |
| Trapped in a world your blasé and blind to | |
| And they don' t care about you | |
| There' s got to be more to you | |
| I can see you being see through | |
| But please tell me there' s more to you | |
| Surely there' s more to you |