Lyrics and translation Sandee Chan feat. TroutFresh - 成為一個厲害的普通人

成為一個厲害的普通人

「用三個詞 描述一下你現在的生活」
他想了很久 面對未來一切毫無把握
原來生活不過是 停下來就傾倒的單車

帶走了他最愛的創作歌手
這才看懂
「慢性的無力感」是什麼

他第一次 感覺愛情漸漸死於行動
與七百萬人 逆向而來的惡寒交手
有人單身怕了啊 有人正逃離該死的家
大人們忙著包裝傷口藉口
補補縫縫
深怕再失去什麼

我要成為～
小王子的那朵玫瑰
我要成為～
風之谷的一段配樂
我要成為～
當年的我的志願

「用三個詞 描述一下你現在的生活」
他想了很久 比從前在意別人怎麼說
原來孤獨不過是 來自一點點與眾不同
記憶正疊加淡出舊愛摯友
生死病痛
提醒我抓緊什麼

那些過去的知音
像嘴邊淡去的煙霧
逐漸冷卻的赤子心
也大幅降低情緒的限度

悲傷再重依舊拉不下臉
像那句我愛你在大人世界裡依舊插不上嘴

可笑的是
點了根菸卻點不著這的火花
成為個夾心學著說謊
外面再塗上他們喜歡的果醬

總有天我會打破那扇窗戶的
反正從來不屑他們的大拇哥
總有天當我脫下紗布了
誰都別想別想再掐住了

我要成為～
小王子的那朵玫瑰
(不再沈睡了 不再害怕成見的
勇氣都是珍貴的 都是珍貴的)
我要成為～
風之谷的一段配樂
(不再心碎的 那個聲音一定能被聽見的
一定能被聽見的)
我要成為～
煙盒裡最後那根菸
(不再被拒絕的 沒人能夠把那把火熄滅的
把那把火熄滅的)
我要成為自己
拒絕被世界改變
(就是今天了 是今天了)

可以的
我們可以的
可以的

Becoming an Amazing Ordinary Person

“Describe your life right now in three words.”
I thought for a long time, facing the future with no certainty.
I have come to realize that life is like a bicycle that topples over if it stops.

It took my favorite singer-songwriter away from me.
Now I finally understand
what “chronic helplessness” is.

For the first time, I felt love gradually die in action.
Facing the bitter cold with seven million people coming at me from the opposite direction.
Some are afraid of being single; some are running away from their damned homes.
Adults are busy wrapping wounds with excuses.
Mending and sewing,
terrified of losing anything else.

I want to be like～
the rose that the Little Prince loved.
I want to be like～
a piece of music from the Valley of the Wind.
I want to be like～
the dreams I had when I was young.

“Describe your life right now in three words.”
I thought for a long time, and now I care more about what others say.
I have come to realize that loneliness comes from being a little different.
Memories are piling up, fading out old lovers and friends.
Birth, old age, sickness, and death,
reminding me to hold on tight to what I have.

My friends from the past
are like smoke fading from my lips.
My once-passionate heart is cooling down,
greatly lowering the limits of my emotions.

No matter how heavy my sadness, I still can't bring myself to cry.
Like the words "I love you," which still can't find a place in the adult world.

It's ridiculous,
lighting a cigarette but not being able to ignite the spark.
Becoming a hypocrite, learning to lie
and covering myself with the jam they like.

Someday I will break through that window.
Anyway, I never cared about their approval.
Someday when I take off the gauze,
no one will ever try to restrain me again.

I want to be like～
the rose that the Little Prince loved.
(No longer sleeping, no longer afraid of prejudice,
courage is precious, it’s precious.)
I want to be like～
a piece of music from the Valley of the Wind.
(No longer heartbroken, that sound will definitely be heard,
it will definitely be heard.)
I want to be like～
the last cigarette in the pack.
(No longer rejected, no one can put out that fire,
put out that fire.)
I want to be myself,
refusing to be changed by the world.
(It's today, it's today.)

We can do it,
We can do it,
We can do it.