作词 : 李里西
作曲 : 李里西
编曲 : 李里西
I come to the seaside cause I don’t feel alive.
Too many opinions, but too young or too old to specify.
(why always) make (tricky excuses)?
My walk is so artistic it’s like performance,
The road scratched my heels, and the heels hurt my ankle for payback.
(I’m wounded) need to get (rid of it).
I see a piece of cloud like an old man’s face,
A shaky grass takes a humble bow in the wind, obvious.
And the wind also shapes my hair like knife,
And a thunder flashes the rain will soon wet my dark blue dress.
I’ve just messed things up again, with a wrong word, wrong punctuation, perhaps.
like I have the super power to turn all good things into bad.
The way they discuss about the world I hate it.
Let them reject me, misunderstood me, intentionally.
I don’t need a new ear to hear them whisper like a soft knife,
most time it doesn’t matter, but sometimes it’s frustrated.
I’d like to swallow my jealousy into silence mourn,
to replace my sloppy blood into the calm blue water.
So I can be precisely blue, like the sea, like my blue dress.
And the sea said:
It’s Alright.
You don’t have to talk but I can understand.
It’s all fine,
Need to walk that way to be a big human.
I’ve seen plenty people drowned, but you’re not that type,
cause they don’t have your pretty dark blue dress.
Head to open side of the world, and Wait it unturned,
No need to be pretty to smile light.
Wait it unturned,
With your dark blue dress.
Special is fine,
But normalize it sometimes.
I’ve seen plenty people drowned, but you’re not that type,
cause they don’t wear your pretty dark blue dress.
Head to open side of the world, and Wait it unturned,
No need to be pretty to smile light.
Wait it unturned,
With your dark blue dress.
Special is fine,
But normalize it sometimes.
You might be wounded but’s OK.
You might feel down but it’s OK.
You might be wrong, just go fix it.
They’ll see your wideness without a debate.
Just Show them how you look with the dark blue dress.
The rain is coming, go find a big tree to hide.