Lily

我没有玫瑰
我回不了家
站在二十八楼的阳台上
我不敢死
全是恐惧
全是对你
和世界的恐惧
用粮食解决不安
用双手抓住分裂
汽车的声音淹没我
你的声音淹没玫瑰

太阳落下去又升起来
我没有去过
二十八楼
这一切都是个比喻
比喻我不停的找过啊

I have no roses
I can't go home
The station is on the twenty-eight floor balcony.
I dare to die.
Full of fear
Is all about you
And the fears of the world
Use food to solve the unrest
With both hands to seize the split
The car's voice drowned me
Your voice drowned the rose
The sun went down and rise
I haven't been to
The twenty-eight floor
All this is a metaphor
Metaphor I kept searching.