歌手:Jase Worder
专辑:《Mentally ill》

作词 : Jase Worder
作曲 : Jase Worder
I drink too much
我喝多了
It feels so rough
感慨万千
But I can’t get it out of touch and I try to wind my eyes close down and make myself a hush
但是却不能让自己平静
9pm on the clock
晚上九点
The street lightened up
街道明亮
I run down the road to hunt all the tiny breath that would feel your sounds to make me close enough
我奔跑，试图找到你的呼吸去感受你的亲近
There are lions on the purple colud. (they look so quiet down.)
云朵中有一只狮子
The dears are running to their house. (they want to clear the doubt.)
鹿正在向家奔跑
The pretty birds are falling down, they look so tired out, maybe they’re all some how.
美丽的鸟正在坠落，他们累了，或许是怎样
I feel you, imagine you.
我感受你，想象你
I couldn’t hear my thought.
我听不到自己的思绪
It’s looks so real, the daffodils.
水仙花看起来如此真实
You make it all alive.
你让这一切栩栩如生
Cause’ love is high.
因为爱是至上的