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酸软 08

我每段旅程
也不喜欢摄影
怕影张影
还留低开心过凭证
一旦幸福对我绝情
话过爱我原来是幻听
每一张相都击中神经
我缺乏爱情
长夜特别要命
我一关灯
还重温分手当余庆
空气像宣判我极刑
在被窝我如同在绝岭
要等天光
才能让我完整
人都走了照样过每天
为何每件杂物像破损
行路变踏雪突然埋怨
新鲜开水都变酸
人都走了我望见照片
怀疑那日什么都温暖
其实抱着你
动人时间都不算短
而你独个走得很远

我缺乏爱情
长夜特别要命
我一关灯
还重温分手当余庆
空气像宣判我极刑
在被窝我如同在绝岭
要等天光
才能让我完整
人都走了照样过每天
为何每件杂物像破损
行路变踏雪突然埋怨
新鲜开水都变酸
人都走了我望见照片
怀疑那日什么都温暖
其实抱着你
动人时间都不算短
人都走了照样过每天
为何每件杂物像破损
行路变踏雪突然埋怨
新鲜开水都变酸
人都走了我望见照片
望到心间都一阵酸软
其实抱着你
动人时间都不算短
而你独个走得很远

Sour and Soft 08

Every journey I take
I don't like taking pictures either
Afraid that photos
Will leave behind evidence of happiness
Once happiness turns its back on me
The words that you loved me were just an illusion
Every photo hits a nerve
I lack love
The long nights are especially deadly
When I turn off the lights
I relive the breakup as a blessing
The air feels like it's sentencing me to death
In the covers, I feel like I'm on a treacherous mountain
I have to wait for the light of day
To make me whole again
You're gone, and I still go on with each day
Why does every object feel broken?
Walking feels like stepping on snow, suddenly complaining
Fresh water tastes sour
You're gone, and I see the photos
I doubt if anything was warm back then
Actually, holding you
The moving moments weren't short at all
And you walked away, far away

I lack love
The long nights are especially deadly
When I turn off the lights
I relive the breakup as a blessing
The air feels like it's sentencing me to death
In the covers, I feel like I'm on a treacherous mountain
I have to wait for the light of day
To make me whole again
You're gone, and I still go on with each day
Why does every object feel broken?
Walking feels like stepping on snow, suddenly complaining
Fresh water tastes sour
You're gone, and I see the photos
I doubt if anything was warm back then
Actually, holding you
The moving moments weren't short at all
You're gone, and I still go on with each day
Why does every object feel broken?
Walking feels like stepping on snow, suddenly complaining
Fresh water tastes sour
You're gone, and I see the photos
Seeing them makes me feel sour and soft inside
Actually, holding you
The moving moments weren't short at all
And you walked away, far away