TheHalf-FinishedLetter
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作词 : PPF
作曲 : PPF
编曲 : PPF
I keep your sweater in the bottom drawer
我把你的毛衣收在抽屉最底层
The one with threads unraveling at the sleeve
就是那件袖口已经脱了线的
I tell myselfI''ll mend it whenI''m stronger
我告诉自己，等我更坚强些就会把它补好
But every stitch just makes it hard to leave
但每一针缝下去，都只是让我更难离开
Thecoffee''s cold, themorning''s made of gray
咖啡凉了，清晨只剩下灰蒙蒙的颜色
Your mug still sits exactly where you placed it
你的杯子还端端正正地放在你当初搁下的地方
Ihaven''t moved a single thing since May
从五月到现在，我什么都没挪动过
I knowit''s there, and somehow Ican''t face it
我知道它就在那儿，可就是莫名地没有勇气面对
They say the heart heals in familiar stages
人们都说，心伤会按着固定的阶段慢慢愈合
But mine just circles back to where you stood
但我的心只会反复兜回你曾经站过的地方
I''ve read the same sad line on thirty pages
同一行悲伤的句子，我反复读了三十页
And still pretendI''ve understood
却还要假装自己早已懂了
You''re the half- finished letter on my nightstand
你就是我床头那封未写完的信
The oneI''ll never send, and never throw away
那封我永远不会寄出，也永远舍不得丢掉的信
The ink has bled where raindrops met my right hand
信上的字迹被雨水打湿，在我右手落下的地方洇开了
I write" I miss you" then I scratch it out and say
我写下“我想你”，然后又涂掉，说着：
"I''m fine,I''m fine,I''m fine"
“我很好，我很好，我很好”
But fine is just a word that I keep crossing out
可“很好”这两个字，恰恰是我反复划掉的字眼
We built a little world in rented spaces
我们曾经在租来的小小天地里搭建世界
Hung fairy lights on thumbtacks in the wall
用图钉在墙上挂起一串串小彩灯
Now every rented room has fifteen faces
如今，每一处租来的房间都有着许多陌生的面孔
And none of them are yours when night starts to fall
而当时入夜时分，那些人里再也不会出现你的身影
I trace the outline where the frame used to be
我沿着墙壁，描摹以前挂着相框的轮廓
The photograph is buried in a suitcase
那张相片早已被我深深地埋进手提箱
I''m terrifiedI''ll lose the memory
我很怕自己会忘掉这份记忆
But more afraid to let it have a new place
但更怕给它找一个新位置，让它真正翻篇
They say the heart heals if you let it wander
人们都说，只要你愿意往前看，心自然就会愈合
But mine just limps around the neighborhood
可我的心，只能在我们熟悉的街区一瘸一拐地游荡
I see our ghost on every street and corner
可我的心，只能在我们熟悉的街区一瘸一拐地游荡
And nothing feels the way it should
感觉周遭的一切都变得不对劲
You''re the half- finished letter on my nightstand
你就是我床头那封未写完的信
The oneI''ll never send, and never throw away
那封我永远不会寄出，也永远舍不得丢掉的信
The ink has bled where raindrops met my right hand
信上的字迹被雨水打湿，在我右手落下的地方洇开了
I write" I miss you" then I scratch it out and say
我写下“我想你”，然后又涂掉，说着：
"I''m fine,I''m fine,I''m fine"
“我很好，我很好，我很好”
But fine is just a word that I keep crossing out
可“很好”这两个字，恰恰是我反复划掉的字眼
作曲 : PPF
编曲 : PPF
I keep your sweater in the bottom drawer
我把你的毛衣收在抽屉最底层
The one with threads unraveling at the sleeve
就是那件袖口已经脱了线的
I tell myselfI''ll mend it whenI''m stronger
我告诉自己，等我更坚强些就会把它补好
But every stitch just makes it hard to leave
但每一针缝下去，都只是让我更难离开
Thecoffee''s cold, themorning''s made of gray
咖啡凉了，清晨只剩下灰蒙蒙的颜色
Your mug still sits exactly where you placed it
你的杯子还端端正正地放在你当初搁下的地方
Ihaven''t moved a single thing since May
从五月到现在，我什么都没挪动过
I knowit''s there, and somehow Ican''t face it
我知道它就在那儿，可就是莫名地没有勇气面对
They say the heart heals in familiar stages
人们都说，心伤会按着固定的阶段慢慢愈合
But mine just circles back to where you stood
但我的心只会反复兜回你曾经站过的地方
I''ve read the same sad line on thirty pages
同一行悲伤的句子，我反复读了三十页
And still pretendI''ve understood
却还要假装自己早已懂了
You''re the half- finished letter on my nightstand
你就是我床头那封未写完的信
The oneI''ll never send, and never throw away
那封我永远不会寄出，也永远舍不得丢掉的信
The ink has bled where raindrops met my right hand
信上的字迹被雨水打湿，在我右手落下的地方洇开了
I write" I miss you" then I scratch it out and say
我写下“我想你”，然后又涂掉，说着：
"I''m fine,I''m fine,I''m fine"
“我很好，我很好，我很好”
But fine is just a word that I keep crossing out
可“很好”这两个字，恰恰是我反复划掉的字眼
We built a little world in rented spaces
我们曾经在租来的小小天地里搭建世界
Hung fairy lights on thumbtacks in the wall
用图钉在墙上挂起一串串小彩灯
Now every rented room has fifteen faces
如今，每一处租来的房间都有着许多陌生的面孔
And none of them are yours when night starts to fall
而当时入夜时分，那些人里再也不会出现你的身影
I trace the outline where the frame used to be
我沿着墙壁，描摹以前挂着相框的轮廓
The photograph is buried in a suitcase
那张相片早已被我深深地埋进手提箱
I''m terrifiedI''ll lose the memory
我很怕自己会忘掉这份记忆
But more afraid to let it have a new place
但更怕给它找一个新位置，让它真正翻篇
They say the heart heals if you let it wander
人们都说，只要你愿意往前看，心自然就会愈合
But mine just limps around the neighborhood
可我的心，只能在我们熟悉的街区一瘸一拐地游荡
I see our ghost on every street and corner
可我的心，只能在我们熟悉的街区一瘸一拐地游荡
And nothing feels the way it should
感觉周遭的一切都变得不对劲
You''re the half- finished letter on my nightstand
你就是我床头那封未写完的信
The oneI''ll never send, and never throw away
那封我永远不会寄出，也永远舍不得丢掉的信
The ink has bled where raindrops met my right hand
信上的字迹被雨水打湿，在我右手落下的地方洇开了
I write" I miss you" then I scratch it out and say
我写下“我想你”，然后又涂掉，说着：
"I''m fine,I''m fine,I''m fine"
“我很好，我很好，我很好”
But fine is just a word that I keep crossing out
可“很好”这两个字，恰恰是我反复划掉的字眼