| Song | Perfect Thrill |
| Artist | Pilate |
| Album | Caught by the Window |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Pilate | |
| This morning ends the thrill, for you just made your kill, | |
| You took that dream and slowly slit its throat | |
| The quiet burns my ears, my senses are aware, | |
| The morning sun tears through last night’s snow | |
| Do you know what | |
| I’ve been feeling, | |
| Did you know my mind was reeling, | |
| Have you ever seen the sun go down on such a perfect thrill, | |
| Such a perfect thrill, yeah you just made your kill | |
| There’s blood upon the ground, there’s silence through the town, | |
| Your crime has not yet frozen morning smiles | |
| You know they’ll track your feet, you know you’ve cut them deep, | |
| You’ll leave us now and walk those lonely miles | |
| Do you know what | |
| I’ve been feeling, | |
| Did you know my mind was reeling, | |
| Have you ever seen the sun go down on such a perfect thrill, | |
| Such a perfect thrill, yeah you just made your kill | |
| You turned your back, | |
| Broke from this track, | |
| For empty halls where your fear calls, | |
| Slip through the door, | |
| Out into night, | |
| You steal through town under moonlight... | |
| I’ve been blind lately, despite these climes | |
| I’m wading in, | |
| You’ve got lies lady, but over time | |
| I’ll share your sins... |
| zuo qu : Pilate | |
| This morning ends the thrill, for you just made your kill, | |
| You took that dream and slowly slit its throat | |
| The quiet burns my ears, my senses are aware, | |
| The morning sun tears through last night' s snow | |
| Do you know what | |
| I' ve been feeling, | |
| Did you know my mind was reeling, | |
| Have you ever seen the sun go down on such a perfect thrill, | |
| Such a perfect thrill, yeah you just made your kill | |
| There' s blood upon the ground, there' s silence through the town, | |
| Your crime has not yet frozen morning smiles | |
| You know they' ll track your feet, you know you' ve cut them deep, | |
| You' ll leave us now and walk those lonely miles | |
| Do you know what | |
| I' ve been feeling, | |
| Did you know my mind was reeling, | |
| Have you ever seen the sun go down on such a perfect thrill, | |
| Such a perfect thrill, yeah you just made your kill | |
| You turned your back, | |
| Broke from this track, | |
| For empty halls where your fear calls, | |
| Slip through the door, | |
| Out into night, | |
| You steal through town under moonlight... | |
| I' ve been blind lately, despite these climes | |
| I' m wading in, | |
| You' ve got lies lady, but over time | |
| I' ll share your sins... |
| zuò qǔ : Pilate | |
| This morning ends the thrill, for you just made your kill, | |
| You took that dream and slowly slit its throat | |
| The quiet burns my ears, my senses are aware, | |
| The morning sun tears through last night' s snow | |
| Do you know what | |
| I' ve been feeling, | |
| Did you know my mind was reeling, | |
| Have you ever seen the sun go down on such a perfect thrill, | |
| Such a perfect thrill, yeah you just made your kill | |
| There' s blood upon the ground, there' s silence through the town, | |
| Your crime has not yet frozen morning smiles | |
| You know they' ll track your feet, you know you' ve cut them deep, | |
| You' ll leave us now and walk those lonely miles | |
| Do you know what | |
| I' ve been feeling, | |
| Did you know my mind was reeling, | |
| Have you ever seen the sun go down on such a perfect thrill, | |
| Such a perfect thrill, yeah you just made your kill | |
| You turned your back, | |
| Broke from this track, | |
| For empty halls where your fear calls, | |
| Slip through the door, | |
| Out into night, | |
| You steal through town under moonlight... | |
| I' ve been blind lately, despite these climes | |
| I' m wading in, | |
| You' ve got lies lady, but over time | |
| I' ll share your sins... |