歌手:Hudson Taylor
专辑:《Battles》

Get me out of this room now
Get me out of this world
A drop of smoke is too much now
A plume of rain is a curse
I'd never move to the city
I'd never move to the past
I'd never call something pretty
'Cause looks they don't always last
I'd kill to get away
I'd die to make my own way
I'd lose to celebrate
I'd win to see the good days
I'd never stop the fighting
So bring me to your worst
I'd never stop believing that I could rule the world one day
Whoever knocks on my window
Whoever ruining my hope
I wouldn't laugh in achievement
Like what I dream is a joke
I'd kill to get away
I'd die to make my own way
I'd lose to celebrate
I'd win to see the good days
I'll never stop the fighting
So bring me to your worst
I'll never stop believing that I could rule the world one day，one day
Gone, gone you're going gone
Down, down you're going down
Gone, gone you're going gone away
Gone, gone you're going gone
Down, down you're going down
Gone, gone you're going gone away
Gone, gone you're going gone
Down, down you're going down
Gone, gone you're going gone away
Gone, gone you're going gone
Down, down you're going down
Gone, gone you're going gone away
I'll never stop the fighting
So bring me to your worst
I'll never stop believing
that I could rule the world one day
I'll never stop the fighting
So bring me to your worst
I'll never stop believing that I could rule the world one day