| Song | Garands |
| Artist | Young the Giant |
| Album | Young the Giant |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Young the Giant | |
| Go bright light | |
| Scour the forest | |
| Through the night | |
| Searching for a | |
| Sign of life | |
| Memories of fears and strife | |
| Keep his legs from | |
| Turning blue | |
| Broken bones and muddy shoes | |
| Running through the fields | |
| I knewJoin the ranks of the favored few | |
| What have | |
| I become?Before the day is done | |
| Now that we have | |
| Got what's left | |
| Lost my rights when | |
| I was young | |
| Taken by the | |
| Ones I trust | |
| Long before | |
| I knew of love | |
| All the things | |
| I understood | |
| Fighting for the greater good | |
| Now tell me why this feels so wrong | |
| Feels so wrong, to hold this gun | |
| Now look what | |
| I've become | |
| Before the day is done | |
| Now that we have won | |
| The cold wind, you notice | |
| The skyIt blows in to show us | |
| The signIt falls down before us | |
| It liesThe cold wind, you notice | |
| My eyes |
| zuo qu : Young the Giant | |
| Go bright light | |
| Scour the forest | |
| Through the night | |
| Searching for a | |
| Sign of life | |
| Memories of fears and strife | |
| Keep his legs from | |
| Turning blue | |
| Broken bones and muddy shoes | |
| Running through the fields | |
| I knewJoin the ranks of the favored few | |
| What have | |
| I become? Before the day is done | |
| Now that we have | |
| Got what' s left | |
| Lost my rights when | |
| I was young | |
| Taken by the | |
| Ones I trust | |
| Long before | |
| I knew of love | |
| All the things | |
| I understood | |
| Fighting for the greater good | |
| Now tell me why this feels so wrong | |
| Feels so wrong, to hold this gun | |
| Now look what | |
| I' ve become | |
| Before the day is done | |
| Now that we have won | |
| The cold wind, you notice | |
| The skyIt blows in to show us | |
| The signIt falls down before us | |
| It liesThe cold wind, you notice | |
| My eyes |
| zuò qǔ : Young the Giant | |
| Go bright light | |
| Scour the forest | |
| Through the night | |
| Searching for a | |
| Sign of life | |
| Memories of fears and strife | |
| Keep his legs from | |
| Turning blue | |
| Broken bones and muddy shoes | |
| Running through the fields | |
| I knewJoin the ranks of the favored few | |
| What have | |
| I become? Before the day is done | |
| Now that we have | |
| Got what' s left | |
| Lost my rights when | |
| I was young | |
| Taken by the | |
| Ones I trust | |
| Long before | |
| I knew of love | |
| All the things | |
| I understood | |
| Fighting for the greater good | |
| Now tell me why this feels so wrong | |
| Feels so wrong, to hold this gun | |
| Now look what | |
| I' ve become | |
| Before the day is done | |
| Now that we have won | |
| The cold wind, you notice | |
| The skyIt blows in to show us | |
| The signIt falls down before us | |
| It liesThe cold wind, you notice | |
| My eyes |