Paroles et traduction Pax Congo - 一拳 - Unplugged

一拳 - Unplugged

被質問 被責怪 被寵壞
只是假裝活著不聞百態
在承受 在習慣 在忍耐
她還是從指尖悄悄溜開
方向在原地打轉 跨不過坎坷無奈
說沒人聽的孤單 經受不起的磨難
都還在 沒走開
給我 一拳 讓我清醒
足夠疼痛 記得 曾經的選擇
給我 一拳 讓我擺脫
這身空殼 忘了 丈量的生活
還逃避 還懈怠 還悲歎
時光矯情 停留也很短暫
或遐想 或依賴 或重來
只是不願 你被自己打敗
方向在原地打轉
跨不過坎坷無奈
說沒人聽的孤單
經受不起的磨難
還好有你的陪伴
沒夢不該的期待
你在 我在 我還在
給我 一拳 讓我清醒
足夠疼痛 記得 曾經的選擇
給我 一拳 讓我擺脫
這身空殼 忘了 丈量的生活
被質問 被責怪 被寵壞
假裝活著不聞百態
只是假裝活著很奇怪
或遐想 或依賴 或重來
不願你被自己打敗
只是不願被自己打敗
時光也矯情短暫 還沒完
給我 一拳 讓我清醒
足夠疼痛 記得 曾經的選擇
給我 一拳 讓我擺脫 這身空殼
忘了 丈量的生活
其中的苦澀 其中的苦澀

Unplugged

I get asked, I get blamed, I get spoiled
I just pretend to be alive, ignorant of the world
Enduring, getting used to it, persevering
She still quietly slips away from my fingertips
My direction is spinning in place, unable to overcome the obstacles and helplessness
I say that my loneliness that no one hears, my hardships that I can't bear,
Are still here, they haven't gone away.
Give me a punch to wake me up,
Painful enough to remember the choices I made.
Give me a punch to set me free,
From this empty shell, to forget the measured life.
I still escape, I still slack off, I still lament.
Time is hypocritical, and it's too short to linger.
Whether it's daydreaming, relying, or starting over,
I just don't want you to be defeated by yourself.
My direction is spinning in place,
Unable to overcome the obstacles and helplessness.
The loneliness that no one hears,
The hardships that I can't bear.
Fortunately, I have you by my side,
Unrealistic expectations.
You're here, I'm here, I'm still here.
Give me a punch to wake me up,
Painful enough to remember the choices I made.
Give me a punch to set me free,
From this empty shell, to forget the measured life,
I get asked, I get blamed, I get spoiled.
Pretending to be alive, ignorant of the world,
It's just strange to pretend to be alive.
Whether it's daydreaming, relying, or starting over,
I don't want you to be defeated by yourself.
I just don't want to be defeated by myself,
Time is hypocritical and short, but it's not over yet.
Give me a punch to wake me up,
Painful enough to remember the choices I made.
Give me a punch to set me free, from this empty shell.
To forget the measured life
Of its bitterness, of its bitterness.