回忆海浪

As i reached for you but all i felt was shame

我一直感到的都是shame，我痛恨的和反击的也是shame。

and you call me up again just to break me like a promise, so casually cruel in the name of being honest

我是每天被鹰啄食的普罗米修斯，每一句诚实袒露心声的话都那么残忍，日夜折磨着我。

The idea you had of me, who was she? A never neady, ever lovely jewel, whose shine reflects on you

爱情里的证明题消耗了男人的耐心，摧毁了女人的支柱。

“最坚实的后盾”或许都是我们对彼此的奢求吧。