| Song | Slow Motion Sickness |
| Artist | Dave Navarro |
| Album | Trust No One |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Navarro | |
| Continued the waiting | |
| Tearing at the wing | |
| I lost a friend | |
| A terrible plaything | |
| Broken on a swing | |
| I lost a friend | |
| Kept boxes of old days | |
| When you were afraid | |
| Alone and nothing | |
| Thought I had something | |
| To ease the pain of hurting you | |
| I just can't take this | |
| Although I've made this | |
| The evening that | |
| I'm moving through | |
| Forever to find you | |
| Severing the new | |
| I lost a friend | |
| I wanted to wake you | |
| Someone that | |
| I knew Don't even know you | |
| Can I go with you? | |
| Can't say | |
| I need anything | |
| Love this depression | |
| Another session | |
| There's nothing more that | |
| I can bring | |
| I am writing this down | |
| I have never lived before | |
| Slow motion sickness | |
| Why should | |
| I fix this? | |
| Shaken by the sight of me | |
| The painted babies | |
| And run late ladies | |
| Brought out a different side of me | |
| I am writing this down | |
| I have never lived before | |
| Sometimes | |
| I don't feel so good |
| zuo qu : Navarro | |
| Continued the waiting | |
| Tearing at the wing | |
| I lost a friend | |
| A terrible plaything | |
| Broken on a swing | |
| I lost a friend | |
| Kept boxes of old days | |
| When you were afraid | |
| Alone and nothing | |
| Thought I had something | |
| To ease the pain of hurting you | |
| I just can' t take this | |
| Although I' ve made this | |
| The evening that | |
| I' m moving through | |
| Forever to find you | |
| Severing the new | |
| I lost a friend | |
| I wanted to wake you | |
| Someone that | |
| I knew Don' t even know you | |
| Can I go with you? | |
| Can' t say | |
| I need anything | |
| Love this depression | |
| Another session | |
| There' s nothing more that | |
| I can bring | |
| I am writing this down | |
| I have never lived before | |
| Slow motion sickness | |
| Why should | |
| I fix this? | |
| Shaken by the sight of me | |
| The painted babies | |
| And run late ladies | |
| Brought out a different side of me | |
| I am writing this down | |
| I have never lived before | |
| Sometimes | |
| I don' t feel so good |
| zuò qǔ : Navarro | |
| Continued the waiting | |
| Tearing at the wing | |
| I lost a friend | |
| A terrible plaything | |
| Broken on a swing | |
| I lost a friend | |
| Kept boxes of old days | |
| When you were afraid | |
| Alone and nothing | |
| Thought I had something | |
| To ease the pain of hurting you | |
| I just can' t take this | |
| Although I' ve made this | |
| The evening that | |
| I' m moving through | |
| Forever to find you | |
| Severing the new | |
| I lost a friend | |
| I wanted to wake you | |
| Someone that | |
| I knew Don' t even know you | |
| Can I go with you? | |
| Can' t say | |
| I need anything | |
| Love this depression | |
| Another session | |
| There' s nothing more that | |
| I can bring | |
| I am writing this down | |
| I have never lived before | |
| Slow motion sickness | |
| Why should | |
| I fix this? | |
| Shaken by the sight of me | |
| The painted babies | |
| And run late ladies | |
| Brought out a different side of me | |
| I am writing this down | |
| I have never lived before | |
| Sometimes | |
| I don' t feel so good |