Someone Else

saw an old friend just this evening
we go back a real long way
conversation kept returning
就在今晚遇見了一位老朋友
to the same old things we always say
我們沿著一條很長的路走回去

話題不停轉換但總會回到
getting tired of myself
我們總是重複提起的那件舊事
wanna be someone else
厭倦了自己

想要成為另一個人
and he asked me an opinion
然後他向我詢問意見
and i couldnt say for sure
但我自己卻無法辨認是否
had a head full of ideas
空有個充滿點子的腦子
dont care what i think no more
卻不再在乎自己怎樣思考

厭倦了自己
getting tired of myself
想要成為另一個人
wanna be someone else
如果孩子們知道

那些他們夢想過上的生活終將結束
if only children knew
我在好奇他們將會做些什麼
the lives their dreams eventually resolve to
遇見了另一個完美的陌生人
i wonder what theyd do
是否能夠意味著一切

甚至不用抬起眉毛來思考都知道是那樣的
saw another perfect stranger
就像未曾改變過的道理
would have once meant everything
厭倦了自己
didnt even raise an eyebrow
想成為另一個人
its just the way its always been

getting tired of myself
wanna be someone else