Paroles et traduction G.E.M. - 失真

失真

這攝錄相機 影過你與我的心
情深記錄每一分
但這夜鏡頭中 我卻看見你轉身
留低這冰冷餘溫 讓我發覺天漸暗

曾以為會直到 永遠再遠也相擁
一轉眼卻夠鐘目送
別對白太俗套 轉角有個更加好
心痛怎形容 怎形容
被你拋開感覺真刺痛

過去極勇敢 愛到冷暖也不分
寒冬熾夏也捉緊
但秏盡了情感 過去再美也失真
留低只不過殘忍 夜了誰人願行近

曾以為會直到 永遠再遠也相擁
一轉眼卻夠鐘目送
別對白太俗套 轉角有個更加好
心痛怎形容 怎形容
被你拋開感覺真刺痛

若有日再遇到 盼你看見我的好
再次靠向這懷抱
獨個面對無數 每個深宵與清早
心痛怎形容 怎形容
是這孤單感覺失重

曾以為會直到 永遠再遠也相擁
一轉眼卻夠鐘目送
別對白太俗套 轉角有個更加好
心痛怎形容 怎形容
被你拋開感覺真刺痛

誰記得褪色黑白照片中
是哪些最深感動與青蔥
當天對焦的心再真 最終都一個人
誰願再次失陷
原來愛情始終 不過霎眼清風
而這一刻我先懂

Distortion

This camcorder captured your and my heart,
Recording every moment of deep affection.
But tonight, in the lens, I see you turning away,
Leaving this cold residual warmth, making me realize the sky is getting dark.

I once thought it would last, that we would embrace no matter how far,
But in a blink of an eye, it's time to say goodbye.
Don't use clichés, there's someone better around the corner,
How can I describe this heartache, how can I describe it?
The feeling of being thrown away by you is truly piercing.

In the past, I was extremely brave, loving without distinguishing warmth from cold,
Holding tight through winter and summer.
But after exhausting all emotions, the past, no matter how beautiful, becomes distorted.
All that remains is cruelty, as night falls, who would want to come close?

I once thought it would last, that we would embrace no matter how far,
But in a blink of an eye, it's time to say goodbye.
Don't use clichés, there's someone better around the corner,
How can I describe this heartache, how can I describe it?
The feeling of being thrown away by you is truly piercing.

If we meet again someday, I hope you see my good side,
And lean on this embrace once more.
Facing countless nights and mornings alone,
How can I describe this heartache, how can I describe it?
This loneliness feels like weightlessness.

I once thought it would last, that we would embrace no matter how far,
But in a blink of an eye, it's time to say goodbye.
Don't use clichés, there's someone better around the corner,
How can I describe this heartache, how can I describe it?
The feeling of being thrown away by you is truly piercing.

Who remembers the faded black and white photos,
The deepest emotions and youthful days,
The heart that focused on that day, no matter how true, ends up alone,
Who wants to fall again?
It turns out love is nothing more than a fleeting breeze,
And at this moment, I finally understand.