Paroles et traduction 劉浩龍 - 遗失感觉 (OT思觉失调) (国语)

遗失感觉 (OT思觉失调) (国语)

遗失感觉(OT思觉失调)(国语)

谢谢你 还在冷天时问候 我很好
电话里 一样温柔的声音 让心安
已不再是我的体贴
再怎么简单听来都有些心酸
拥抱过的又该怎么还
我知道你的心不在
当你转身就不回来
故事里我承认失败 成全你的离开
天很蓝 对颜色慢慢失感
脸色太惨白 证明我的不安
最怕恍恍惚惚睁开双眼醒来
想起孤单更孤单
是遗憾 让快乐慢慢失感
一个失去爱的人
从此这世界怎么精采
是否他的手能让你温暖
把我的寒留了下来

我知道你的心不在
当你转身就不回来
故事里我承认失败 成全你的离开
天很蓝 对颜色慢慢失感
脸色太惨白 证明我的不安
最怕恍恍惚惚睁开双眼醒来
想起孤单更孤单
太坦白 让快乐慢慢失感
我再没有力气
要自己勇敢把回忆摊开
只怕我怀念有你的床单
又和寂寞道声晚安
怕记得你微笑的灿烂
怕看见你们走向幸福的红毯
怕你还愿意给一份知心朋友的关怀
怕失去感觉的伤感
我明白 我们再不会纠缠
在祝福背后 还是轻轻的叹
这一晚一个人将咖啡喝完
独自对白 变成了习惯

Lost Feeling (OT Dysregulation) (Mandarin)

Lost Feeling (OT Dysregulation) (Mandarin)

Thank you. You still ask me how I am on a cold day.
The voice on the phone is just as gentle, making my heart feel at ease.
It's no longer my considerate care.
No matter how simple it may sound, it's a bit sad.
How can I repay these past embraces?
I know your heart isn't here.
When you turn away, you won't come back.
In our story, I admit defeat. I will complete your departure.
The sky is blue. I'm starting to lose my sensibility to colors.
My face is too pale. It betrays my insecurity.
I'm most afraid that I'll open my eyes in a daze and wake up.
Then I'll think of loneliness and it'll feel even lonelier.
It's regret that causes me to slowly lose my sensibility for happiness.
This person has lost her love.
From now on, how can this world be so wonderful?
Can his hand warm you?
He has taken my coldness.

I know your heart isn't here.
When you turn away, you won't come back.
In our story, I admit defeat. I will complete your departure.
The sky is blue. I'm starting to lose my sensibility to colors.
My face is too pale. It betrays my insecurity.
I'm most afraid that I'll open my eyes in a daze and wake up.
Then I'll think of loneliness and it'll feel even lonelier.
Speaking too frankly causes me to slowly lose my sensibility for happiness.
I have no more strength.
I have to spread out the memories myself.
I'm only afraid that I'll miss your bed sheets.
I'm afraid I'll have to say goodnight to loneliness again.
I'm afraid I'll remember your bright smile.
I'm afraid I'll see you walk down the aisle with him, towards happiness.
I'm afraid you'll still want to be a caring friend.
I'm afraid of the sadness of losing feeling.
I understand that we will never be entangled again.
Behind the blessings, I still sigh quietly.
This evening, I will finish my coffee alone.
Talking to myself has become a habit.