| Song | Dry Land |
| Artist | Tara MacLean |
| Album | Passenger |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : MacLean | |
| Looks like something's coming | |
| Looks like there's gonna' be a storm | |
| Looks like everyone's running | |
| Looks like everyone's torn | |
| Hands to blades | |
| As day light fades | |
| All this shaking has | |
| Swimming from dry land | |
| Looks like everyone's broken | |
| Looks like everyone's lost | |
| Look at all the money we're making | |
| We don't even see what its cost | |
| Hands to guns | |
| As nighttime comes | |
| All this shaking has | |
| Swimming from dry land | |
| Looks like war in valleys | |
| Looks like war on hills | |
| Looks like war in schoolyard | |
| First thing we learn is to kill | |
| Hands to skies | |
| For morning rise | |
| Why can't we start again | |
| Swimming from dry land | |
| Swimming from dry land | |
| Swimming from dry land |
| zuo qu : MacLean | |
| Looks like something' s coming | |
| Looks like there' s gonna' be a storm | |
| Looks like everyone' s running | |
| Looks like everyone' s torn | |
| Hands to blades | |
| As day light fades | |
| All this shaking has | |
| Swimming from dry land | |
| Looks like everyone' s broken | |
| Looks like everyone' s lost | |
| Look at all the money we' re making | |
| We don' t even see what its cost | |
| Hands to guns | |
| As nighttime comes | |
| All this shaking has | |
| Swimming from dry land | |
| Looks like war in valleys | |
| Looks like war on hills | |
| Looks like war in schoolyard | |
| First thing we learn is to kill | |
| Hands to skies | |
| For morning rise | |
| Why can' t we start again | |
| Swimming from dry land | |
| Swimming from dry land | |
| Swimming from dry land |
| zuò qǔ : MacLean | |
| Looks like something' s coming | |
| Looks like there' s gonna' be a storm | |
| Looks like everyone' s running | |
| Looks like everyone' s torn | |
| Hands to blades | |
| As day light fades | |
| All this shaking has | |
| Swimming from dry land | |
| Looks like everyone' s broken | |
| Looks like everyone' s lost | |
| Look at all the money we' re making | |
| We don' t even see what its cost | |
| Hands to guns | |
| As nighttime comes | |
| All this shaking has | |
| Swimming from dry land | |
| Looks like war in valleys | |
| Looks like war on hills | |
| Looks like war in schoolyard | |
| First thing we learn is to kill | |
| Hands to skies | |
| For morning rise | |
| Why can' t we start again | |
| Swimming from dry land | |
| Swimming from dry land | |
| Swimming from dry land |