| Song | Escapism as an Art Form |
| Artist | Burden of a Day |
| Album | Pilots and Paper Planes |
| 作曲 : Burden Of A Day | |
| here we go! | |
| would you paint me something pretty | |
| bloodstained canvas wreaks of failure colors are smeared by turpentine | |
| let's paint to every written word you ever said | |
| dead soldier were guarded by children's sins | |
| running faster faster faster | |
| ticking time bombs counting down and setting to explode | |
| bursting forward slow misguided | |
| you're slowing down won't you try your crying eyes tonight? | |
| leave on December we won't hands down | |
| they bid conversation with ourselves | |
| would you take me to some place beautiful beautiful? | |
| so distinct i won't come back i won't ask for more | |
| running faster faster faster | |
| ticking time bombs counting down and setting to explode | |
| bursting forward slow misguided | |
| you're slowing down won't you try your crying eyes tonight? | |
| our last request | |
| our last request | |
| this is our last request | |
| it's all that we've been living for | |
| this is our last request | |
| it's all that we've been living for | |
| if this will be our crime we'll run until we die until we die | |
| body bleeding birds and bees to soon we cry | |
| we'll run until we die until we die |
| zuò qǔ : Burden Of A Day | |
| here we go! | |
| would you paint me something pretty | |
| bloodstained canvas wreaks of failure colors are smeared by turpentine | |
| let' s paint to every written word you ever said | |
| dead soldier were guarded by children' s sins | |
| running faster faster faster | |
| ticking time bombs counting down and setting to explode | |
| bursting forward slow misguided | |
| you' re slowing down won' t you try your crying eyes tonight? | |
| leave on December we won' t hands down | |
| they bid conversation with ourselves | |
| would you take me to some place beautiful beautiful? | |
| so distinct i won' t come back i won' t ask for more | |
| running faster faster faster | |
| ticking time bombs counting down and setting to explode | |
| bursting forward slow misguided | |
| you' re slowing down won' t you try your crying eyes tonight? | |
| our last request | |
| our last request | |
| this is our last request | |
| it' s all that we' ve been living for | |
| this is our last request | |
| it' s all that we' ve been living for | |
| if this will be our crime we' ll run until we die until we die | |
| body bleeding birds and bees to soon we cry | |
| we' ll run until we die until we die |