| Song | Resolutions |
| Artist | Craig Armstrong |
| Album | Plunkett & Macleane [Original Score] |
| Resolution | |
| 英文歌词第一站 | |
| I like the universe, but she messes with my head | |
| I'm not talking planets or galaxies and the distance just makes it worse. | |
| I know what you're thinking, this probably sounds rehearsed. | |
| So let's give it up for the New Year | |
| Did this party of two have you slightly confused? | |
| Now that our things are divided | |
| She refuses to speak and I'm driftin' to sleep at the wheel. | |
| Liquids, powders and pills, not quite against my will. | |
| The tastes test of girls, from all over the world | |
| who refuse to except my excuses. | |
| She put up with so much of my madness and my self-abuse | |
| She would tend to my wounds and fill me with food when I'd stumble and drunk for breakfast, | |
| She was right to take off before she was consumed | |
| So let's give it up for the New Year | |
| Did this party of two have you slightly confused? | |
| Now that our things are divided | |
| She refuses to speak and I'm driftin' to sleep at the wheel. | |
| So let's give it up for the New Year | |
| Did this party of two have you slightly confused? | |
| Now that our things are divided | |
| She refuses to speak and I'm driftin' to sleep at the wheel. | |
| So let's give it up for the New Year | |
| Did this party of two have you slightly confused? | |
| Now that our things are divided | |
| She refuses to speak and I'm driftin' to sleep at the wheel. | |
| I like the universe, but she messes with my head | |
| I'm not talking planets or galaxies and the distance just makes it worse. | |
| ...you're totally right, every action was well rehearsed. |
| Resolution | |
| yīng wén gē cí dì yī zhàn | |
| I like the universe, but she messes with my head | |
| I' m not talking planets or galaxies and the distance just makes it worse. | |
| I know what you' re thinking, this probably sounds rehearsed. | |
| So let' s give it up for the New Year | |
| Did this party of two have you slightly confused? | |
| Now that our things are divided | |
| She refuses to speak and I' m driftin' to sleep at the wheel. | |
| Liquids, powders and pills, not quite against my will. | |
| The tastes test of girls, from all over the world | |
| who refuse to except my excuses. | |
| She put up with so much of my madness and my self-abuse | |
| She would tend to my wounds and fill me with food when I' d stumble and drunk for breakfast, | |
| She was right to take off before she was consumed | |
| So let' s give it up for the New Year | |
| Did this party of two have you slightly confused? | |
| Now that our things are divided | |
| She refuses to speak and I' m driftin' to sleep at the wheel. | |
| So let' s give it up for the New Year | |
| Did this party of two have you slightly confused? | |
| Now that our things are divided | |
| She refuses to speak and I' m driftin' to sleep at the wheel. | |
| So let' s give it up for the New Year | |
| Did this party of two have you slightly confused? | |
| Now that our things are divided | |
| She refuses to speak and I' m driftin' to sleep at the wheel. | |
| I like the universe, but she messes with my head | |
| I' m not talking planets or galaxies and the distance just makes it worse. | |
| . . . you' re totally right, every action was well rehearsed. |