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Graduation Day歌词完整版
Today's 2020 thirteen days to graduation day
Said on the first line of his manuscript
Standing there no doubt he was the lost one again
Looking on his life running into the sand
Wounding look and wounding tweets and wounding messages
Tolerates bustle endures loneliness
It's funny he's a clone of who he was three years ago
A life in between the scenes of a puppet show
Days vanish from silent streets
This fragrant season
It's no concern to him
No he's not that frank lookin' into her eyes
No he's not that talkative instead unbend the spine
Yes he needs to show
Yes he needs to leap and grow up
Mirage’s his first obstacle
Too afraid feet of clay easily be seen through
Too elusive even for himself to be understood
Now he puts on his Sennheiser another inspiring song
Man the summer doesn't last forever
Today's May 30th 2023 we graduate
Said on the first line of his diary
The iridescent morning's dazzling as it always is
Just dive in his bed at sunset he could only wish
Gloomy setlist gloomy rhythm gloomy silhouette
Refuses tomorrow disapproves yesterday
Burst into tears if clouds approve and pause this carnival
The puppet show is nothing but a pathetic joke
Still he's not that brave lookin' into her eyes
Still he's not that smartly dressed instead unbend the spine
Can't the flags or chimes
Can't the overblown battle-cries
Erase its pain inside a poor boy
So for morose nerds acting fussy is pointless
So can someone tell this guy what the solution is
Trencher caps heaved high into future that's undefined
Again the summer's coming to the end
Young girls eighteen unknowing
His eyes close to keep
What all fades and shifts
One day he's smilling lookin' into her eyes
One day he's sociable to help unbend the spine
Never lock the real self
Never bear with the quick feigned smiles
Or bog in others' joy and bile
But the songs don't soothe words lead to the woes
But what's miserable it's born to be a lonesome world
Sorry for the outpouring of a grumbling male sacrifice
Well the summer finally comes to the end
