看见那些诗里淡淡的忧伤。不只真的还是假的。也许宿命注定这些忧愁开满如花的信纸，只等青春散场。   
时间总是反反复复错错落落的飘去。来不及叹息。   
   仲永是幸福的，早熟的孩子会过早的苍老。   
   苍老就名然众人。灵魂在盛开中走向死亡。何尝不是一种幸福？除非没有幸福。   
   十八岁开始不再相信爱情。   
没有永远，没有诺言，没有长久的幸福。   
   只有欲望，只有宿命，只有瞬间的生与死。   
   世界简单的如同孩子的微笑。如同寂寞的亚当见到裸露的夏娃。   
谁又是上帝？&

I SEE THE LIGHTS ARE TURNING
AND I LOOK OUTSIDE THE STARS ARE BURNING
THROUGH THIS CHANGING TIME
IT COULD HAVE BEEN ANYTHING WE WANT
ITS FINE SALVATION WAS JUST A PASSING THOUGHT.

DONT WAIT ACT NOW
THIS AMAZING OFFER WONT LAST LONG
ITS ONLY A CHANCE TO PAVE THE PATH WERE ON
I KNOW THERE ARE MORE EXCITING THINGS TO TALK ABOUT
AND IN TIME WELL SORT IT OUT

AND THOUGH THEY SAY ITS POSSIBLE TO ME
I DONT SEE HOW ITS PROBABLE