做你想做的事
哼你想聽的歌
做你想做的夢
哼你想哼的旋律
最後 說 了你 想說的再見
我不想說的 再見...
bad weekend
bad day...
Where is the moment we needed at the most
You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost
They tell me your blue skies fade to grey
They tell me your passion's gone away
And I don't need no carryin' on
You stand in the line just to hit a new low
You're faking a smile with the coffee to go
You tell me your life's been way off line
You're falling to pieces everytime
And I don't need no carryin' on
Cause you had a bad day
You're taking one down
You sing a sad song just to turn it around
You say you don't know
You tell me don't lie
You work at a smile and you go for a ride
You had a bad day
The camera don't lie
You're coming back down and you really don't mind
You had a bad day
You had a bad day
Well you need a blue sky holiday
The point is they laugh at what you say
And I don't need no carryin' on
You had a bad day
You're taking one down
You sing a sad song just to turn it around
You say you don't know
You tell me don't lie
You work at a smile and you go for a ride
You had a bad day
The camera don't lie
You're coming back down and you really don't mind
You had a bad day
(Oh.. Holiday..)
Sometimes the system goes on the blink
And the whole thing turns out wrong
You might not make it back and you know
That you could be well oh that strong
And I'm not wrong
So where is the passion when you need it the most
Oh you and I
You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost
Cause you had a bad day
You're taking one down
You sing a sad song just to turn it around
You say you don't know
You tell me don't lie
You work at a smile and you go for a ride
You had a bad day
You've seen what you like
And how does it feel for one more time
You had a bad day
You had a bad day
Had a bad day
Had a bad day
Had a bad day
Had a bad day
Had a bad day
寫一封信 給20歲的自己
寫一封信 給可能愛上你的自己
唱一首歌 給21歲的你
唱一首歌 給不可能看見我的你
我們 玩個遊戲...
看見 就沒看見
沒看見 就想看見
想看見 就看不見
......
閉上眼睛
讓心 流血
有機會 記住你的氣息
沒機會 抓住你的嘆息
不尊重 只是 只是
苟延殘喘 的 鼻息
傾吐在 玻璃窗上的 霧水
被 一拳打碎
流下 濃濃的鮮血
有餘溫
心有餘震
摸摸頭
開心 被你愛護
摸摸頭 痛心
只是 沒溫度的 觸碰
Don't touch. blood
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