All the portraits I painted
The choices I made
I think about them
Over and over and over
Isn't it strange
That I think
I think too much
Then I remembered
I was once a poet
I was born to feel
To speak the unspeakable
隽永的疲劳
包裹着我
潮湿的夜晚
山川
从四面八方
向我奔来
海浪
抓住我
融化我
摧毁我
我把明天活了一万遍
我把明天活了一万遍
我把明天