| Song | Turtle |
| Artist | Valley Onda |
| Album | Turtle |
| 作曲 : Jordan Wilson | |
| Can I take it back? | |
| Do you have my back? | |
| My music will never be as modern as your love | |
| My music will never be as soft as your touch | |
| Your love, your love, your love | |
| Your touch, your touch, your touch | |
| Can I take it back? | |
| Do you have my back? | |
| Can I leave at last? | |
| Turtle glasses on the corner of the bed | |
| Baggy sweater, I wanna crawl into your head | |
| Your love, your love, your love | |
| Your touch, your touch your touch | |
| Can I take it back? | |
| Do you have my back? | |
| Can I leave at last? | |
| My music will never be as modern | |
| As everything you've ever wanted | |
| Much like the way I love | |
| She liked luxury, stand point nine two five well me | |
| I'm more focused on the stone set upon it | |
| Disregarding the blistered parts of our bodies | |
| Where scar tissue hardens because | |
| We missed the mark on our promise | |
| Don't wanna remain a couple | |
| Of kindred hearts among folly | |
| And it's no uncommon feat | |
| But I must admit I missed the past if I'm honest | |
| See I was, drowning in reminders | |
| Struggling to live within the sounds of simple silence | |
| And now I'm, swimming in reminders of a life I want | |
| Suffocated by the sound of simple silence | |
| But it's raining now, how are you? | |
| Haven't aged a day I see your still living | |
| Within the fountains of youth | |
| Here for non ephemeral service | |
| Sitting down at the pues a part of your audience | |
| Trying to be evasive to basic division | |
| Of a couple of mistakes I made | |
| To trade in exchange of forgiveness | |
| So can you take them and switch them | |
| If you fade to black can I take you back? | |
| Can I take it back? | |
| Do you have my back? | |
| Can I leave at last? |
| zuò qǔ : Jordan Wilson | |
| Can I take it back? | |
| Do you have my back? | |
| My music will never be as modern as your love | |
| My music will never be as soft as your touch | |
| Your love, your love, your love | |
| Your touch, your touch, your touch | |
| Can I take it back? | |
| Do you have my back? | |
| Can I leave at last? | |
| Turtle glasses on the corner of the bed | |
| Baggy sweater, I wanna crawl into your head | |
| Your love, your love, your love | |
| Your touch, your touch your touch | |
| Can I take it back? | |
| Do you have my back? | |
| Can I leave at last? | |
| My music will never be as modern | |
| As everything you' ve ever wanted | |
| Much like the way I love | |
| She liked luxury, stand point nine two five well me | |
| I' m more focused on the stone set upon it | |
| Disregarding the blistered parts of our bodies | |
| Where scar tissue hardens because | |
| We missed the mark on our promise | |
| Don' t wanna remain a couple | |
| Of kindred hearts among folly | |
| And it' s no uncommon feat | |
| But I must admit I missed the past if I' m honest | |
| See I was, drowning in reminders | |
| Struggling to live within the sounds of simple silence | |
| And now I' m, swimming in reminders of a life I want | |
| Suffocated by the sound of simple silence | |
| But it' s raining now, how are you? | |
| Haven' t aged a day I see your still living | |
| Within the fountains of youth | |
| Here for non ephemeral service | |
| Sitting down at the pues a part of your audience | |
| Trying to be evasive to basic division | |
| Of a couple of mistakes I made | |
| To trade in exchange of forgiveness | |
| So can you take them and switch them | |
| If you fade to black can I take you back? | |
| Can I take it back? | |
| Do you have my back? | |
| Can I leave at last? |