每天傍晚

偶尔傍晚驾车，看见的都是疲累和沉闷。很多东西在橙色的天空下，都变得很down.

她超瘦，走路超慢。黄昏嘛，一个人散步就是要慢。她脸带忧愁，尤其在橙色的天空下。看起来心里有一些遗憾，解不开的一对心事。还是走得很慢。

他踏着脚车，走在路中间，也是很慢。他边看风景，边挡着后面的车。橙色的天空把他年轻化，如果不看牙齿和头顶的话。

傍晚一个人在外，让心结被橙色的天空照得更刺眼。

相遇时，她只能对他微笑。心里说，我们都老了。

有些后悔的事，只方便在月光下独子回首。

And If You Ever

We see things they'll never see. We take pride in things we never did. We set sail to places they've never been to. We hit lows when they're at their highs.

Wouldn't it be nice if we were younger? Wouldn't it be nice if we say what we need to say? Maybe we'll never be all the things that we wanna be. But i guess it's time to find out why.