| Song | A Ghost At The Wheel |
| Artist | Tourniquet |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Easter, Kirkpatrick | |
| You finally noticed | |
| Did it dawn on you slowly | |
| Or was it a blast of cold air | |
| You're adrift on an ocean of silence | |
| You've lost track of the last time there was anyone here | |
| You sought the silence | |
| Scuttled any and all who didn't see things the same | |
| Your actions turned quickly to habits | |
| You slipped your moorings | |
| And soon you were drifting away | |
| Swept with the tide | |
| Pulled out to sea | |
| No course or sense of direction | |
| Swept with the tide | |
| Pulled out to sea | |
| A lost ship adrift | |
| With a ghost at the wheel | |
| To some you're a memory | |
| Others choose to say | |
| I do not remember at all | |
| Some wait and pray and scan the horizon | |
| Hoping that one day they'll see you come home | |
| Swept with the tide | |
| Pulled out to sea | |
| A lost ship adrift | |
| With a ghost at the wheel |
| zuo ci : Easter, Kirkpatrick | |
| You finally noticed | |
| Did it dawn on you slowly | |
| Or was it a blast of cold air | |
| You' re adrift on an ocean of silence | |
| You' ve lost track of the last time there was anyone here | |
| You sought the silence | |
| Scuttled any and all who didn' t see things the same | |
| Your actions turned quickly to habits | |
| You slipped your moorings | |
| And soon you were drifting away | |
| Swept with the tide | |
| Pulled out to sea | |
| No course or sense of direction | |
| Swept with the tide | |
| Pulled out to sea | |
| A lost ship adrift | |
| With a ghost at the wheel | |
| To some you' re a memory | |
| Others choose to say | |
| I do not remember at all | |
| Some wait and pray and scan the horizon | |
| Hoping that one day they' ll see you come home | |
| Swept with the tide | |
| Pulled out to sea | |
| A lost ship adrift | |
| With a ghost at the wheel |
| zuò cí : Easter, Kirkpatrick | |
| You finally noticed | |
| Did it dawn on you slowly | |
| Or was it a blast of cold air | |
| You' re adrift on an ocean of silence | |
| You' ve lost track of the last time there was anyone here | |
| You sought the silence | |
| Scuttled any and all who didn' t see things the same | |
| Your actions turned quickly to habits | |
| You slipped your moorings | |
| And soon you were drifting away | |
| Swept with the tide | |
| Pulled out to sea | |
| No course or sense of direction | |
| Swept with the tide | |
| Pulled out to sea | |
| A lost ship adrift | |
| With a ghost at the wheel | |
| To some you' re a memory | |
| Others choose to say | |
| I do not remember at all | |
| Some wait and pray and scan the horizon | |
| Hoping that one day they' ll see you come home | |
| Swept with the tide | |
| Pulled out to sea | |
| A lost ship adrift | |
| With a ghost at the wheel |