总觉得自己该更新了。却找不到话题。

总是有些感触，却又是无法言语。

又听到以前听过的悲伤曲调。

惆怅依旧。

只是经过多年越来越麻木的心再也想不出任何美丽的句子。

说,是吧，就是这样吧。

于是日子又一天一天平静的过去。

And so it is
Just like you said it would be
Life goes easy on me
Most of the time

And so it is
Just like you said it should be
We'll both forget the breeze
Most of the time
And so it is
The colder water
The blower's daughter
The pupil in denial
Did I say that I loathe you?
Did I say that I want to
Leave it all behind?