Say ‘I Love You’ Instead - Lanscen.mp3

Say ‘I Love You’ Instead - Lanscen.mp3
[00:00.000] 作词 : Shengcai...
[00:00.000] 作词 : Shengcai Huang
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Shengcai Huang
[00:00.000]Music and lyrics by Shengcai Huang
[00:09.616]
[00:11.266]If you ever feel the need to say “I’m sorry,”
[00:19.082]Say “I love you” instead.
[00:25.532]I don’t need your apologies,
[00:29.923]I need your warmth to mend.
[00:33.147]
[00:33.408]It’s always the ones we love
[00:38.449]Who know how to cut the deepest.
[00:44.562]If only we could hold our rage,
[00:48.607]Be softer, kinder, more patient—
[00:52.197]Our lives might glow a little brighter.
[00:57.833]
[00:58.605]I know that softness conquers steel,
[01:02.179]Yet still I answer pain with pain.
[01:05.129]I live on a floor heavy with ghosts,
[01:08.743]Listening to my own refrains.
[01:14.895]
[01:15.768]There were years when I carried
[01:18.150]Sadness like a badge,
[01:19.485]And passion like a wound
[01:21.050]Waiting to be judged.
[01:22.884]I thought someday I’d be mature,
[01:25.912]But every age comes with its self-made scars.
[01:29.442]We played at brooding when we were young,
[01:32.363]Now we fake being fun.
[01:37.515]Alone with pain, may I endure;
[01:42.437]May you, too, learn to endure.
[01:49.625]
[01:50.427]How can we be spellbound by the moon above
[01:56.786]And blind to the coins beneath our feet?
[02:02.419]Cancer’s not gone just because it’s cut away—
[02:08.922]It may return like a tide of grief.
[02:14.949]So too I cannot erase you;
[02:21.807]The longer you’re gone, the stronger the flood.
[02:28.317]
[02:29.089]Heat fades quickly into distance,
[02:32.805]And difference makes the cold more intense.
[02:36.029]Everything that once warmed me
[02:39.535]Leaves a splinter where it rests.
[02:44.752]
[02:45.101]There were years when I carried
[02:47.211]Sadness like a badge,
[02:48.632]And passion like a wound
[02:50.441]Waiting to be judged.
[02:52.063]I thought someday I’d be mature,
[02:54.936]But every age comes with its self-made scars.
[02:58.513]We played at brooding when we were young,
[03:01.394]Now we fake being fun.
[03:06.524]Alone with pain, may I endure;
[03:12.192]May you, too, learn to endure.
[03:18.738]
[03:20.222]I wonder how cold Siberia feels in winter.
[03:28.256]Perhaps the snow and wind there
[03:32.162]Could cleanse the ache,
[03:35.126]Could quiet the ghosts
[03:38.367]And teach my heart to breathe again.
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