像一团火在身体的周围开始燃烧
是时候去面对自己 真实的自己
我试着让自己的生活看上去
至少不那么没趣
那些不切实际的想象
在这一刻的微风中
轻轻挥舞着手
There is too much in the air
空气凝重
Full of noise in my head
脑海里充斥着各种声音
Again and again
循环往复
Day after day
日复一日
There is power in my hand
紧握手中力量
Full of choices I have
选择权在我手
Again and again
一次又一次地
Lost and gained
失去而又得到
像一段loop在大脑的表层来回奔跑
我的故事就躺在我的眼睛里
你能看到
我试着让自己的生活
看上去至少不那么没趣
那些不切实际的想象
在这一刻的微风中
轻轻挥舞着手
There is too much in the air
空气凝重
Full of noise in my head
脑海里充斥着各种声音
Again and again
循环往复
Day after day
日复一日
There is power in my hand
紧握手中力量
Full of choices I have
选择权在我手
Again and again
一次又一次地
Lost and gained
失去而又得到
There is too much in the air
空气凝重
Full of noise in my head
脑海里充斥着各种声音
Again and again
循环往复
Day after day
日复一日
There is power in my hand
紧握手中力量
Full of choices I have
选择权在我手
Again and again
一次又一次地
Lost and gained
失去而又得到
There is too much in the air
空气凝重
Full of noise in my head
脑海里充斥着各种声音
Again and again
循环往复
Day after day
日复一日
There is power in my hand
紧握手中力量
Full of choices I have
选择权在我手
Again and again
一次又一次地
Lost and gained
失去而又得到