我也曾想 和你一樣變得漂亮
可我的明天 依然骯臟
我曾相信 被你稱之為希望的東西
可我除了絕望 還是絕望
I‘m sorry
sorry
sorry
I‘m sorry
sorry
sorry
每個夜晚 總會讓我感到幸福
這不重要 是否在夢里
在一起 我們緊緊擁抱在一起
無所謂堅強 還是逃避
I‘m sorry
sorry
sorry
I‘m sorry
sorry
sorry
I‘m sorry
sorry
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I‘m sorry
sorry
sorry
I used to think about another version of my life, and I keep telling myself I should be a generous man. It's the version of myself shown to others while breaking the secret of "I am NOT" definitely embarrass me.
Back to now, I found the situation we meet each other can only be in the dream, and in the dream, I am so ugly and despairing, which gives me hope to survive in the after-dream world.
Red pill or blue pill? You know what? I might pick blue as you guys.
