纯真

纯真
五月天
《盛夏光年》 电影主题曲

长长的路上 我想我们是朋友
如果有期待 我想最好是不说
你总是微笑的你 总是不开口
世界被你 掌握

月亮绕地球 地球绕着太阳走
我以为世界是座宁静的宇宙
今晚的天空有一颗流星划过
在预言着什么

#在无声之中你拉起了我的手
我怎么感觉整个黑夜在震动
耳朵里我听到了心跳的节奏
星星在闪烁

你怎么说

你心中一定有座浓雾的湖泊
任凭月光再皎洁照也照不透
你眼中闪烁湖面无边的温柔
那波光在诱惑

(Repeat #)
你会怎么说

(Repeat #)
你会怎么说

你已经有他就不应该再有我
世界的纯真此刻为你有迷惑
我想我应该轻轻放开你的手
我却没有力气
这么做

Who, me?

Admitedly, I’ve not been a very good friend per se. Worse still, I don’t think I’ve been very family-oriented/concerned either.

I’m not always cleaning up my room. Clothes almost always strewn all over my bed.
I don’t always go home for dinner. Or lunch. Or supper.
Sometimes I leave the lights on for the fear of family members tripping over my clothes.
Then my computer will be on 24/7 so that my MSN looks active.
The kitchen scale is secretly beside my cupboard so I can check in my weight everyday.

I’ve not been in contact with any/most of my primary/secondary/poly friends. Except the usual suspects.
I don’t always call/sms/MSN back immediately.
Sometimes I think I sprout the wrong words at the wrong time.
I don’t talk much.
When I do, my jokes almost always come across as too low-class/weird/lame/cold.
I keep looking at my watch.
I enjoy my food with assuring slurping sounds.
I like to take out my camera and start snapping.
I send across the wrong vibes at the… well, wrong times.
My handphone sometimes ring when it’s not supposed to.
I’m not very informed of the traffic jams at Orchard.
My motorcycle isn’t very big to comfortably accomodate a medium-built pillion.

Geez. I think I am too troubled about what I am, instead of who I am.

Bleah. Come. Let’s make some new year resolutions.