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作词：马志容
作曲：马志容
编曲：谢苑秋@Studio Key

童年是折纸飞机的地方 在规定跑道练习标准飞翔
tóng nián shì zhé zhǐ fēi jī de dì fāng zài guī dìng pǎo dào liàn xí biāo zhǔn fēi xiáng
Childhood was a place for folding paper planes, practicing perfect flight on prescribed runways

当别人追逐不羁的风向 我忙著熨平裙摆的波浪
dāng bié rén zhuī zhú bù jī de fēng xiàng wǒ máng zhù yùn píng qún bǎi de bō làng
While others chased the wild and wandering wind, I was busy ironing the waves out of my skirt

成年后的世界像个战场 连笑容都要经过精心丈量
chéng nián hòu de shì jiè xiàng gè zhàn chǎng lián xiào róng dōu yào jīng guò jīng xīn zhàng liáng
The adult world is a battlefield, where even your smile has to be carefully measured

在每个失眠的凌晨时光 才听得见心跳在抽屉动荡
zài měi gè shī mián de líng chén shí guāng cái tīng dé jiàn xīn tiào zài chōu tì dòng dàng
Only in the sleepless hours before dawn can I hear my heartbeat rattling in its drawer

他们说好女孩该像标本一样 收起渴望自由的翅膀
tā men shuō hǎo nǚ hái gāi xiàng biāo běn yī yàng shōu qǐ kě wàng zì yóu de chì bǎng
They said good girls should be like specimens, fold away the wings that long to fly free

我偏收集街灯的吻 无人夜里酿造星光
wǒ piān shōu jí jiē dēng de wěn wú rén yè lǐ niàng zào xīng guāng
I’d rather collect kisses from the streetlights, brewing starlight in the deserted night

就让我牵著你凌晨三点游荡 踩著月光铺成的小路继续流浪
jiù ràng wǒ qiān zhù nǐ líng chén sān diǎn yóu dàng cǎi zhù yuè guāng pù chéng de xiǎo lù jì xù liú làng
Let me take your hand and drift through 3 a.m., wandering down a road paved in moonlight

醉意是星星哼唱的治愈药方 疗愈所有日间累积的伤
zuì yì shì xīng xīng hēng chàng de zhì yù yào fāng liáo yù suǒ yǒu rì jiān lèi jī de shāng
The haze of a good night is the stars’ own remedy, healing every wound the daylight left behind

就让晚风带走所有紧绷武装 像孩子般追逐影子的形状
jiù ràng wǎn fēng dài zǒu suǒ yǒu jǐn běng wǔ zhuāng xiàng hái zi bān zhuī zhú yǐng zi de xíng zhuàng
Let the evening wind strip away every layer of armor, chase shadows like a child again

这片刻温柔的叛逆时光 是疲倦灵魂偶然想解开松绑
zhè piàn kè wēn róu de pàn nì shí guāng shì pí juàn líng hún ǒu rán xiǎng jiě kāi sōng bǎng
This quiet, tender moment of rebellion is a tired soul finally loosening its own knots

生活磨平每个独特棱角 将锋芒藏入不合身的西装
shēng huó mó píng měi gè dú tè léng jiǎo jiāng fēng máng cáng rù bù hé shēn de xī zhuāng
Life sands down every edge that makes you different, your sharpness buried in an ill-fitting suit

待夜色醉成微醺的诗章 才对镜中的自己坦白愿望
dài yè sè zuì chéng wēi xūn de shī zhāng cái duì jìng zhōng de zì jǐ tǎn bái yuàn wàng
Only when the night has drunk itself into poetry do I finally tell the mirror what I really want

他们说好女孩该像标本一样 收起渴望自由的翅膀
tā men shuō hǎo nǚ hái gāi xiàng biāo běn yī yàng shōu qǐ kě wàng zì yóu de chì bǎng
They said good girls should be like specimens, fold away the wings that long to fly free

我偏收集街灯的吻 无人夜里酿造星光
wǒ piān shōu jí jiē dēng de wěn wú rén yè lǐ niàng zào xīng guāng
I’d rather collect kisses from the streetlights, brewing starlight in the deserted night

就让我牵著你凌晨三点游荡 踩著月光铺成的小路继续流浪
jiù ràng wǒ qiān zhù nǐ líng chén sān diǎn yóu dàng cǎi zhù yuè guāng pù chéng de xiǎo lù jì xù liú làng
Let me take your hand and drift through 3 a.m., wandering down a road paved in moonlight

醉意是星星哼唱的治愈药方 疗愈所有日间累积的伤
zuì yì shì xīng xīng hēng chàng de zhì yù yào fāng liáo yù suǒ yǒu rì jiān lèi jī de shāng
The haze of a good night is the stars’ own remedy, healing every wound the daylight left behind

就让晚风带走所有紧绷武装 像孩子般追逐影子的形状
jiù ràng wǎn fēng dài zǒu suǒ yǒu jǐn běng wǔ zhuāng xiàng hái zi bān zhuī zhú yǐng zi de xíng zhuàng
Let the evening wind strip away every layer of armor, chase shadows like a child again

这片刻温柔的叛逆时光 是疲倦灵魂偶然想解开松绑
zhè piàn kè wēn róu de pàn nì shí guāng shì pí juàn líng hún ǒu rán xiǎng jiě kāi sōng bǎng
This quiet, tender moment of rebellion is a tired soul finally loosening its own knots

当早班公车驶过晨光 整理羽毛安静回到条条框框
dāng zǎo bān gōng chē shǐ guò chén guāng zhěng lǐ yǔ máo ān jìng huí dào tiáo tiáo kuāng kuāng
When the morning bus cuts through the early light, I smooth my feathers and quietly step back into line

但发梢还藏著昨夜的星光 切记在生活的经纬里 继续唱 继续绽放
dàn fà shāo hái cáng zhù zuó yè de xīng guāng qiè jì zài shēng huó de jīng wěi lǐ jì xù chàng jì xù zhàn fàng
But last night’s starlight is still caught in the ends of my hair, remember, within all of life’s constraints, keep singing, keep blooming