這無臉男的饗宴之後讓冷風竄進每吋的受感細胞。
早已清醒的可以我是然生理反應還得肝臟代謝去。
想退去醉後的不舒適謝絕所有善意邀請獨自離開。
佇立連聖誕燈泡都黯淡的街,剩下的美麗是什麼?
寂靜連車緩慢駛過都清晰著,那與風擦肩的聲響。
獨自走在凍人的各巷道路上,浮現腦海的是曾經。
當初走進萃離之境的啟蒙之師,不誇張的就是它。
詞裡在哀悼那些個破碎,旋律卻溫柔地拼接存在。
此刻的孤,只有這曲能恰到好處詮釋生命與疼痛。
萃離之境。
我靈魂的四分之一還存放在那的保險箱等待回歸。
黑暗的極致是另種解讀美麗,無以倫比的高傲著。
Empty Streets - Late Night Alumni
The city feels clean this time of night.
Just empty streets and me walking home.
To clear my head.
I know it came as no surprise.
I'm affected more than I had guessed on what was said.
If the smile's not meant to be.
If the heart's not ready to open.
If we make it I won't see it's broken.
It's the quiet time before the dawn.
And I'm half past making sense of it.
Was I wrong?
Should I claim to give it all?
In a world where not much ever seems to last long?
If the smile's not meant to be.
If the heart's not ready to open.
If we make it I won't see how it's broken.
How it's broken?
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