作曲 : re:plus | |
作词 : 许帅 | |
I’d rather u walked away | |
Let me escape alone | |
It feels like a silent phone | |
Pretend not to hear from you | |
when | |
Trapped in the wildest dreams | |
I’m attached to the irreality | |
but sunlight that casts on me | |
Has become the last thing i wanna see | |
cause | |
I am not a voluble speaker but know what’s going through the way | |
crack up when all the things came to me that it never meant to be | |
Oh daring why did u say | |
All the damn days would be fine | |
we have no option baby | |
We’ve gone seperate way | |
but | |
I’d rather u walked away | |
Let me escape alone | |
It feels like a silent phone | |
Pretend not to hear from you | |
when | |
Trapped in the wildest dreams | |
I’m attached to the irreality | |
but sunlight that casts on me | |
Has become the last thing i wanna see | |
see | |
Leaves fall down, like i fall down | |
strew the path in the rustling wind | |
either be thickly, or scatteredly | |
in a world of the withering | |
My whole world is negetive | |
Without you be hopelessly | |
Tell me how could i always be always evasive | |
Due to the first letter in the drawer | |
or the silly games under the tree | |
or the movies in the winter | |
your favorite foods are always sweet | |
All the memory | |
You know | |
I am not a voluble speaker but know what’s going through the way | |
crack up when all the things came to me that it never meant to be | |
Oh daring please don’t say | |
All the damn days would be fine | |
No option baby | |
We’ve gone seperate way | |
I’d rather u walked away | |
We need lives of our own | |
It feels like the seeds would grow | |
Wherever they have to go | |
when | |
Trapped in the wildest dreams | |
I learn to be forgetting | |
Then i write the melody | |
Though it’s too late to prove that | |
i miss you |
zuo qu : re: plus | |
zuo ci : xu shuai | |
I' d rather u walked away | |
Let me escape alone | |
It feels like a silent phone | |
Pretend not to hear from you | |
when | |
Trapped in the wildest dreams | |
I' m attached to the irreality | |
but sunlight that casts on me | |
Has become the last thing i wanna see | |
cause | |
I am not a voluble speaker but know what' s going through the way | |
crack up when all the things came to me that it never meant to be | |
Oh daring why did u say | |
All the damn days would be fine | |
we have no option baby | |
We' ve gone seperate way | |
but | |
I' d rather u walked away | |
Let me escape alone | |
It feels like a silent phone | |
Pretend not to hear from you | |
when | |
Trapped in the wildest dreams | |
I' m attached to the irreality | |
but sunlight that casts on me | |
Has become the last thing i wanna see | |
see | |
Leaves fall down, like i fall down | |
strew the path in the rustling wind | |
either be thickly, or scatteredly | |
in a world of the withering | |
My whole world is negetive | |
Without you be hopelessly | |
Tell me how could i always be always evasive | |
Due to the first letter in the drawer | |
or the silly games under the tree | |
or the movies in the winter | |
your favorite foods are always sweet | |
All the memory | |
You know | |
I am not a voluble speaker but know what' s going through the way | |
crack up when all the things came to me that it never meant to be | |
Oh daring please don' t say | |
All the damn days would be fine | |
No option baby | |
We' ve gone seperate way | |
I' d rather u walked away | |
We need lives of our own | |
It feels like the seeds would grow | |
Wherever they have to go | |
when | |
Trapped in the wildest dreams | |
I learn to be forgetting | |
Then i write the melody | |
Though it' s too late to prove that | |
i miss you |
zuò qǔ : re: plus | |
zuò cí : xǔ shuài | |
I' d rather u walked away | |
Let me escape alone | |
It feels like a silent phone | |
Pretend not to hear from you | |
when | |
Trapped in the wildest dreams | |
I' m attached to the irreality | |
but sunlight that casts on me | |
Has become the last thing i wanna see | |
cause | |
I am not a voluble speaker but know what' s going through the way | |
crack up when all the things came to me that it never meant to be | |
Oh daring why did u say | |
All the damn days would be fine | |
we have no option baby | |
We' ve gone seperate way | |
but | |
I' d rather u walked away | |
Let me escape alone | |
It feels like a silent phone | |
Pretend not to hear from you | |
when | |
Trapped in the wildest dreams | |
I' m attached to the irreality | |
but sunlight that casts on me | |
Has become the last thing i wanna see | |
see | |
Leaves fall down, like i fall down | |
strew the path in the rustling wind | |
either be thickly, or scatteredly | |
in a world of the withering | |
My whole world is negetive | |
Without you be hopelessly | |
Tell me how could i always be always evasive | |
Due to the first letter in the drawer | |
or the silly games under the tree | |
or the movies in the winter | |
your favorite foods are always sweet | |
All the memory | |
You know | |
I am not a voluble speaker but know what' s going through the way | |
crack up when all the things came to me that it never meant to be | |
Oh daring please don' t say | |
All the damn days would be fine | |
No option baby | |
We' ve gone seperate way | |
I' d rather u walked away | |
We need lives of our own | |
It feels like the seeds would grow | |
Wherever they have to go | |
when | |
Trapped in the wildest dreams | |
I learn to be forgetting | |
Then i write the melody | |
Though it' s too late to prove that | |
i miss you |