The security within your voice seems so safe that dreads me.
This is a happy warning, telling me there’s no escape.
But in this special moment, judgement is the least thing you’d take.
Your tenderness surrounds and I, I seem like a fool with no one loves me back.
The shadow of your existence is as huge as boisterous cursing words.
Within this plain sight of cheerful scene, somehow I feel compelled.
On the eve of departure, I’m finding a less gloomy way out.
Just admit to me that you as well, want to experience the exaggeration and drama for heroes.
And I’m too late to sing for you; you’re walking tall dashily away.
Within this plain sight of bleak scene, somehow I feel serene.
Let me fly for you, above your shattered skies.
Let me fly for you, above your shattered skies.
When I listen to you, embrace me with your shoulders close to mine.
Originally written by Cheer Chen 失敗者的飛翔
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