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慵懶

其實這又哪裡不對 心情變好不必是為誰
我有時熬夜 也只是純粹不想睡
天氣的味道不對 這句話我是完全憑直覺
我不喝咖啡 也不想解釋理由很累
我想飛 偶爾會說一些 夢話囈語之類
我想醉 喜歡上透明的玻璃杯
這裡是 慵懶的世界 我不為 任何事作準備
談感情 喜歡我就給 我的笑 也可以很浪費
這裡是 慵懶的世界 我眼神 始終帶點頹廢
有些愛 不急著解決 無所謂 付出就要收回
天氣的味道不對 這句話我是完全憑直覺
我不喝咖啡 也不想解釋理由很累
我想飛 偶爾會說一些 夢話囈語之類
我想醉 喜歡上透明的玻璃杯
這裡是 慵懶的世界 我不為 任何事作準備
談感情 喜歡我就給 我的笑 也可以很浪費
這裡是 慵懶的世界 我眼神 始終帶點頹廢
有些愛 不急著解決 無所謂 付出就要收回
這裡是 慵懶的世界 我不為 任何事作準備
談感情 喜歡我就給 我的笑 也可以很浪費
這裡是 慵懶的世界 我眼神 始終帶點頹廢
有些愛 不急著解決 無所謂 付出就要收回

Indolence

Indeed, is there anything wrong with this? My mood getting better doesn’t have to be for anyone
Sometimes I stay up late, simply because I don’t want to sleep
Something is off with the weather; I am convinced of this intuitively
I don’t drink coffee, and I don’t feel like explaining; it’s tiring
I want to fly; occasionally I might utter some nonsense or delirium
I want to get drunk; I’m fond of transparent glasses
This is a languid world; I’m not preparing myself for anything
Talking about relationships, I only like laughter for my pleasure, and I can be quite extravagant with it
This is a languid world; my gaze always holds a hint of decadence
For some kinds of love, there’s no rush. I don’t care; you don’t have to take back what you give
Something is off with the weather; I am convinced of this intuitively
I don’t drink coffee, and I don’t feel like explaining; it’s tiring
I want to fly; occasionally I might utter some nonsense or delirium
I want to get drunk; I’m fond of transparent glasses
This is a languid world; I’m not preparing myself for anything
Talking about relationships, I only like laughter for my pleasure, and I can be quite extravagant with it
This is a languid world; my gaze always holds a hint of decadence
For some kinds of love, there’s no rush. I don’t care; you don’t have to take back what you give
This is a languid world; I’m not preparing myself for anything
Talking about relationships, I only like laughter for my pleasure, and I can be quite extravagant with it
This is a languid world; my gaze always holds a hint of decadence
For some kinds of love, there’s no rush. I don’t care; you don’t have to take back what you give