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大暴走

路灯歪曲了 路牌发火了
我的的士 继续 在跳表 在跳表
曾横越那座桥 和来路一起烧了
世界配乐就似 突然换上「凶兆」
记忆的海啸 热恋的返照
脑袋左边 继续 在发烧 在发烧
仍然没法治疗 仍然在心惊胆跳
滴答滴 被你上紧 心里面的发条
走过的 摸过的 都有损伤
失恋激发起 旧时没有特殊力量
将你一想 路上就有异象
一双断掌 招惹世间一切惆怅
黑猫也慌张 鸟鸦也哀伤
一股叹息 就从地底涌向地上
彷佛我心内 就是最深的震央
感染了世界 是我说不出的创伤
路灯歪曲了 路牌发火了
我的的士 继续 在跳表 在跳表
曾横越那座桥 和来路一起烧了
世界配乐就似 突然换上「凶兆」
记忆的海啸 热恋的返照
脑袋左边 继续 在发烧 在发烧
仍然没法治疗 仍然在心惊胆跳
滴答滴 被你上紧 心里面的发条

止痛丸 指甲钳 翻到一边
手袋中有烟 但无什么可以点烟
开了手机 亮着十秒没电
得张照片 一再刺激感性泪腺
搅低了车窗 找不到医院
一街碎片 但颓败的感觉面善
司机说 走匀地球 已经一个圈
只怕再过去 又会再返开始那点

路灯歪曲了 路牌发火了
我的的士 继续 在跳表 在跳表
曾横越那座桥 和来路一起烧了
世界配乐就似 突然换上「凶兆」
记忆的海啸 热恋的返照
脑袋左边 继续 在发烧 在发烧
仍然没法治疗 仍然在心惊胆跳
滴答滴 被你上紧 心里面的发条
路灯歪曲了 路牌发火了
我的的士 继续 在跳表 在跳表
曾横越那座桥 和来路一起烧了
世界配乐就似 突然换上「凶兆」
记忆的海啸 热恋的返照
脑袋左边 继续 在发烧 在发烧
仍然没法治疗 仍然在心惊胆跳
滴答滴 被你上紧 心里面的发条

Turnaround

The lamppost is crooked, the road sign is on fire,
My taxi keeps moving, the meter keeps running
I once crossed that bridge, and burned down the path behind me.
The sound of the world around me is like a soundtrack to a disaster movie.
A tidal wave of memories, a flashback of our love.
My mind is racing, on fire, burning with fever.
I still haven't found a cure, my heart still pounds with fear.
Tick-tock, tick-tock, my heart is a clock, wound tight by you.
The things I've seen, the things I've touched, are all broken now.
Heartbreak has unleashed powers I never had before.
The thought of you brings visions of disaster,
Two severed hands, a symbol of all the sorrow in the world.
The black cat is frightened, the crows are in mourning,
A sigh rises from the depths of the earth.
As if my heart is the epicenter of a massive earthquake,
Spreading my unspoken pain across the world.
The lamppost is crooked, the road sign is on fire,
My taxi keeps moving, the meter keeps running.
I once crossed that bridge, and burned down the path behind me.
The sound of the world around me is like a soundtrack to a disaster movie.
A tidal wave of memories, a flashback of our love.
My mind is racing, on fire, burning with fever.
I still haven't found a cure, my heart still pounds with fear.
Tick-tock, tick-tock, my heart is a clock, wound tight by you.

Painkillers and nail clippers are scattered on the side.
There's a pack of cigarettes in my bag, but nothing to light them with.
I turned on my phone, it flashes for ten seconds, then dies.
A single photograph keeps provoking tears,
I rolled down the window, but can't find a hospital,
The city is in ruins, but the feeling of despair is familiar.
The driver says we've driven around the world once,
I'm afraid if we keep going, we'll just end up back where we started.

The lamppost is crooked, the road sign is on fire,
My taxi keeps moving, the meter keeps running.
I once crossed that bridge, and burned down the path behind me.
The sound of the world around me is like a soundtrack to a disaster movie.
A tidal wave of memories, a flashback of our love.
My mind is racing, on fire, burning with fever.
I still haven't found a cure, my heart still pounds with fear.
Tick-tock, tick-tock, my heart is a clock, wound tight by you.
The lamppost is crooked, the road sign is on fire,
My taxi keeps moving, the meter keeps running.
I once crossed that bridge, and burned down the path behind me.
The sound of the world around me is like a soundtrack to a disaster movie.
A tidal wave of memories, a flashback of our love.
My mind is racing, on fire, burning with fever.
I still haven't found a cure, my heart still pounds with fear.
Tick-tock, tick-tock, my heart is a clock, wound tight by you.