| Song | Silently Leaving |
| Artist | Within Y |
| Album | Extended Mental Dimensions |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Within Y | |
| Silently Leaving | |
| This world of, confusion, suffocates our greatest dreams | |
| Feeding the disease, silently leaving, this behind | |
| Searching, the towers, for the colours of the world | |
| Feeding the disease, silently leaving this behind | |
| I'm screaming, for a life so well designed, | |
| Stranded in this mental abusion | |
| I'm dreaming of a life less fragile | |
| A life so well designed | |
| Outgrown innocence, we live in endless denial | |
| We're hoping for a cure, to late to fake it all, away | |
| Finding the colours, our time to set it off | |
| We're hoping for a cure, to late to fake it all, away | |
| I'm screaming, for a life so well designed, | |
| Stranded in this mental abusion | |
| I'm dreaming of a life less fragile | |
| A life so well designed |
| zuo qu : Within Y | |
| Silently Leaving | |
| This world of, confusion, suffocates our greatest dreams | |
| Feeding the disease, silently leaving, this behind | |
| Searching, the towers, for the colours of the world | |
| Feeding the disease, silently leaving this behind | |
| I' m screaming, for a life so well designed, | |
| Stranded in this mental abusion | |
| I' m dreaming of a life less fragile | |
| A life so well designed | |
| Outgrown innocence, we live in endless denial | |
| We' re hoping for a cure, to late to fake it all, away | |
| Finding the colours, our time to set it off | |
| We' re hoping for a cure, to late to fake it all, away | |
| I' m screaming, for a life so well designed, | |
| Stranded in this mental abusion | |
| I' m dreaming of a life less fragile | |
| A life so well designed |
| zuò qǔ : Within Y | |
| Silently Leaving | |
| This world of, confusion, suffocates our greatest dreams | |
| Feeding the disease, silently leaving, this behind | |
| Searching, the towers, for the colours of the world | |
| Feeding the disease, silently leaving this behind | |
| I' m screaming, for a life so well designed, | |
| Stranded in this mental abusion | |
| I' m dreaming of a life less fragile | |
| A life so well designed | |
| Outgrown innocence, we live in endless denial | |
| We' re hoping for a cure, to late to fake it all, away | |
| Finding the colours, our time to set it off | |
| We' re hoping for a cure, to late to fake it all, away | |
| I' m screaming, for a life so well designed, | |
| Stranded in this mental abusion | |
| I' m dreaming of a life less fragile | |
| A life so well designed |