A keresés eredménye

You

I don't know how many nightmares you face by yourself in the dark of the night
But I do know that the blue skies will always appear in the end
The end of a violent storm will always be a grassy field
 
Looking at you, occasionally clear-headed, occasionally sleeping,
Occasionally crying in despair
I will never be able to understand the pain you're in
But I understand that my heart will always be with you
 
Those giant explosions
Rocked your world in an instant
But I see that nothing has changed
Your smiling face blooms like a rose
 
Waiting for you, occasionally sunny, occasionally disheartened
Occasionally wishing to escape to the past
I cannot help you bear even a little of the pain you're in
But I cannot express how much I wish for time to move faster
 
The heavier your heart is
The higher you fly in your dreams
 
Being with you, occasionally confident, occasionally tired,
Occasionally so strong my heart breaks for you,
It's loneliest when you're in so much pain you can't find the right words
But I hope that my song reaches your heart
 
The sun will come out
And shine on (T/N: Sai Ni Na, Selina) your beauty
 

People are the Worst

You walked down the stairs
At the nearest convenience store round the corner
You sat there, as if you had no more expectations
In your hand, your coffee had cooled
and it was still a little warmer than your heart
You were just watching the cars
Passing by one by one
You were just watching, as if you had nothing to look forward to
And still, nobody said anything
Nobody was willing to say anything that was in their heart
 
Ah, people, what a troublesome life form
Breathing is even harder than lying
Whoever's serious first is the loser
Ah, people, laugh and laugh, why do they end up crying
Being clear-headed is even more tiring than being in love
It's not clear why
 
It's troublesome to the end, a contradiction to the end, difficult to the end,
What about people makes them so troublesome
 
I walked out my door
At the place where you once sat quietly
I just sat, as if I had no memories
The scalding tears that were running down my cheeks
Were a little warmer than my heart
I was just watching the pedestrians
Walk pass me step by step
I was just watching, as if nobody cared about me
I didn't want to talk, anyway
Nobody is willing to listen to what I have to say in my heart
 
Ah people, what a troublesome life form
Breathing is harder than lying
Whoever's serious first is the loser
Ah, people, laugh and laugh, why do they end up crying
Being clear-headed is even more tiring than being in love
It's not clear why
 
It's troublesome to the end, a contradiction to the end, difficult to the end,
What a hopeless life-form
Unwilling to show their vulnerable side
Yet craving for someone to care about them
Ah, people, their lives are more exaggerated than in the movies
Crying as they magnify actions and scrutinise them,
How photogenic they look going through the motions
 
It's troublesome to the end, a contradiction to the end, difficult to the end,
What about people makes them so troublesome
 

One After Another

Goodbye The stealer is not bad
Goodbye The one who is loved back against love
Let's get out from our petty trick
And our great truth first
Let's worship the honest
And talented one after another
One after another
Let's give up our petty trick
And our great truth first
Let's love the one we've found
And what we've lost one after another
Love one after another
Let's give up our petty trick
And our major principle first
Let's love the one we've found
And what we've lost one after another
Love one after another
Goodbye Who will favor affection Hmm
Oh Bye Who can restart the things that they did wrong?
Let's get out from the honest
And talented first
Let's use up our petty trick
And our major principles one after another
one after another
 

Shadow's Shadow

You were once my shadow
I was used to you being my shadow
No matter when,
I was used to being able to turn my head
And find you, my shadow
 
But you got tired of being my shadow
And so I started becoming your shadow
No matter when,
Because I wasn't used to turning my head
And not finding you, my shadow
 
One day, these two shadows agreed to break up
We all cried
But our shadows did not
Only upon bringing our original shadows home
Did we truly understand the meaning of loneliness
 
You got tired of being my shadow
And so I started becoming your shadow
No matter when,
Because I wasn't used to turning my head
And not finding you, my shadow
 
One day, these two shadows agreed to break up
We all cried
But our shadows did not
Only upon bringing our original shadows home
Did we truly understand the meaning of loneliness
 
Every night, I hug my own shadow to sleep
The hand we will never be able to hold again
The lips we can't kiss again
The embraces we won't be able to reach for
Then I know that maybe, being your shadow was still better
 
The embraces we won't be able to reach for
Then I know that maybe, being your shadow was still better
 

Going Nowhere (The Apartment Without a Manager)

The resident staying upstairs, his name is Situ
Every afternoon at the same time, he goes jogging at the park
But he has never greeted me before
He's used to being alone, like that tightly-shut window
 
I walk into the busy elevator where people come and go
Chasing a shadow, I slip into the apartment
 
Who was the one who invaded my heart?
Never waiting for the owner of the heart to register them
Tomorrow, where will I go?
Nobody needs to be curious about me
 
Looking at the apartment with its silent surroundings
I suddenly think of how sometime last year, in the same place
He and she leaned against each other, the only people they each had
Before the keys could be exchanged, there wasn't a next time
 
I walk into the busy elevator where people come and go
Chasing a shadow, I slip into the apartment
 
Who was the one who invaded my heart?
Never waiting for the owner of the heart to register them
Tomorrow, where will I move to?
I don't have a clue
 
Who is living in my heart?
The contract's up, yet they still refuse to move out
Tomorrow, where can I go?
What kind of luggage is my heart dragging with it?