跑

跑 跑 跑
汗水卻未能隨着前進 滴在后方的柏油路上 與雨水混成一灘
蒸汽 從所有的毛孔散發出來  混在松杉樹道上的霧氣里

風 從耳后吹過 失去聲音

跑 跑 跑
已經跑了多久
鞋子被污水滲透  雨水繼續在大毛衣上形成河流

街道 從眼邊閃過 失去聲音

跑 再跑
還有力氣吧 再跑
腳還好好的接在身體上
心臟還在強烈的跟着一起跑

跑 跑 跑
再跑前一點
再跑快一點
再跑多一點

跑 繼續跑 繼續跑

一切失去聲音

只有滴在臉上的痛
陪我跑向 不知道何時會停止的奔跑

I don't feel alright
In spite of these comforting sounds you make
I don't feel alright
Because you make promises that you break
Into your house
Why don't we share
Our solitude?

Nothing is pure
Anymore
But solitude

It's hard to make sense
Feels as if I'm sensing you through a lens
If someone else comes
I'll just sit here listening to the drums

Previously
I never called
It solitude

And probably you know
All the dirty shows I've put on
Blunted and exhausted like anyone
Honestly I tried to avoid it
Honestly

Back when we were kids,
We would always know when to stop
And now all the good kids are messing up
Nobody has gained or accomplished anything