歌词
I’ m rough around the edges
我在万丈悬崖边颠簸
Mistake me for pretentious
带着被误以为“有潜力”的自我
I get stuck in my head
我于迷茫的头脑中受困
It’s not personal,it’s just personal
这一切属于我，但并非私人
I’ ve been strong for too long
我的强大过于长久
Sometimes I forget why
却不断忘记是何造就
I’ m trying
立丘壑于心的我
I’m trying
为何我向前匍匐
I’m trying
为何我向着日出
I’ m just a statistic
我不过是数据堆积
Just another tragic misfit
又一个不合群的悲剧
Ship that cliche to the clinic
将我的“陈词滥调”推向诊所
Document my disposition
资料里记录迷失于漩涡中的我
Then they put me in a box
此后他们将我于箱中存放
Slap a label on the top
代表我一切的标签贴在顶端中央
Tape me up and ship me off
紧密胶封，将我遣送
Now I’m someone else’s problem
总算不是他们会因我而发疯
They call me damaged
他们叫我“损坏品”
I let them think what they like
我望向他们，嘴角轻抿
They call me difficult
他们叫我“劳什子”
'Cause I don’t fit in the lines
因为我对他们的顺从仅限于此
But I didn’t get this far without any scars
但我并非完好地达到现在的位置
I’ m not brittle
我并不易碎
Well, maybe just a little
噢，可能易碎但只是稍微
A little
“容易”的“稍微”
I’ m not brittle
我并不易碎！
If I get defensive
如果对我的反抗有预感
Don’t say I'm oversensitive
不要说我过于敏感
Maybe I have a tendency to snap on people telling me,
我是说我可能失控，当我承受的一切被称颂
“You fit inside this box we built, we know you better than yourself"
“你最好躲在我们准备的箱里，你知道我们要比你更了解你”
They’re lying
他们在说谎！
They’re lying
“我不是......”
They’re lying
“我......”
I’ m just a statistic
我不过是数据堆积
Just another tragic misfit
又一个不合群的悲剧
Ship that cliche to the clinic
将我的“陈词滥调”推向诊所
Document my disposition
资料里记录迷失于漩涡中的我
Then they put me in a box
此后他们将我于箱中存放
Slap a label on the top
代表我一切的标签贴在顶端中央
Tape me up and ship me off
紧密胶封，将我遣送
Now I’m someone else’s problem
总算不是他们会因我而发疯
They call me damaged
他们叫我“残次品”
I let them think what they like
我望向他们，嘴角轻抿
They call me difficult
他们叫我“麻烦的废物”
'Cause I don’t fit in the lines
而我对他们的顺从到此为止
But I didn’t get this far without any scars
但我并非完好地达到现在的位置
I’ m not brittle
我并不易碎
Well, maybe just a little
噢，可能易碎但只是稍微
A little
“容易”的“稍微”
I’ m not brittle
我并不易碎！
I tell myself
我在心中低语
Keep breathing.don’t lose focus
“保持呼吸，让自我凝聚”
I'm alive, I'm not a diagnosis
我还活着，我不是个患者
Keep breathing, don’t lose focus
“保持呼吸，让自我凝聚”
Keep breathing, don’t lose focus
“保持呼吸，让自我凝聚......”
You’re alive, you're not a diagnosis
“你还活着，你不是个患者”
Keep breathing,don’t lose focus
“保持呼吸！”
I’ m not a diagnosis
“我从来不是怪物！”
They call me damaged
他们叫我“残次品”
I let them think what they like
我望向他们，嘴角轻抿
They call me difficult
他们叫我“麻烦的废物”
'Cause I don’t fit in the lines
而我对他们的顺从到此为止
But I didn’t get this far without any scars
但我并非完好地达到现在的位置
I’ m not brittle
我并不易碎
Well, maybe just a little
噢，可能易碎但只是稍微
A little
“容易”的“稍微”
They call me damaged
他们叫我“残次品”
I let them think what they like
我望向他们，嘴角轻抿
They call me difficult
他们叫我“麻烦的废物”
'Cause I don’t fit in the lines
而我对他们的顺从到此为止
But I didn’t get this far without any scars
但我并非完好地达到现在的位置
I’ m not brittle
我并不易碎
Well, maybe just a little
噢，可能易碎但只是稍微
A little
“容易”的“稍微”
I’ m not brittle
我并不易碎
I’ m not brittle
我绝不脆弱
Keep breathing
“保持呼吸...”
Don't lose focus
“永不停息...”
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