霓虹溺死在第七街，

引擎低語著舊日圣約。

我拾起你跌落的ID，

像撿起一瓣銹蝕的月。

合成器哭，低音在裂，

我們的影子被夜復(fù)印成鐵。

Prevly fallen，名字變灰，

卻仍在鼓點里來回——

一次次墜，一次次飛，

直到輪胎的尖叫也學(xué)會輪回。

Fallen Angel feat. Aimee B – Mitsunori Ikeda/Aimee B

Heaven please sing for me a song of life

天堂 請為我唱響生命之歌

Heaven take me into your skies

天堂 請帶我飛向你的國度

There’s no place here for me to hide my cries

我的悲傷如今已無處可藏

Night and day I’m missing you

我日日夜夜思念著你

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So much more than the night can hold,

We’re sparks in the static, burning bold.

Your voice cuts through the vinyl rain,

A ghost of hope in the gutter’s drain.

We kissed on the platform, train never came,

Just the hum of the city spelling your name.

Sidewalks echo with what we swore—

There’s so much more, so much more.

In the worried well I hear the echo call,

Black water laughs like it knows it all.

Rusty bucket, cracked bell ring,

Can’t pull up a single living thing.

Moonlight drips on mildewed stone,

Every coin I drop comes back alone.

If the darkness tastes this sweet,

Let it drink me down complete.

Still I shout the bucket’s name—

Silence answers, just the same.

我墜落在凌晨兩點零七分

舊耳機(jī)把星光磨成粉

霓虹在雨里慢慢沉

像你褪溫的吻

心跳放慢成鼓點

回憶失真 循環(huán)成混響

我把自己埋進(jìn)Lo-fi的塵埃里

聽月亮輕輕搖晃

墜落的夜 不喊疼

讓低音替我說晚安

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Fallen down, neon sky bleeds slow—

I taste the rust where your name used to glow.

Echoes crawl through the cracks in my chest,

each heartbeat a ghost that refuses to rest.

Streetlights flicker like promises torn,

I carry the weight of the night, weather-worn.

Reach for the stars, they shatter like glass—

your laughter still rings in the shards as I pass.

If love was a kingdom, I’m king of the ruins,

crowned by the silence that answers my tunin’.

Fallen down, the stars forget to shine,

I cradle the night where your name used to breathe;

echoes of footsteps in crystalline dust,

each one a promise the universe keeps.

Hush, little lantern, flicker and fade,

the underground hums with the tears that we made;

I’ll wrap every shard of the sky that we broke

into a lullaby nobody else spoke.

Fallen down, yet the silence sings—

a soft reprise of wings.

星光墜落在你掌心

破碎的夢輕聲呼吸

我拾起冰涼的淚滴

在廢墟里種一朵黎明

愿你聽見我的低語

穿過深淵的回音

若世界終將沉寂

讓我化作守護(hù)你的影

霓虹碎成海，我踩浪高臺

聚光燈裂成灰，仍舉影子喝彩

心跳是倒計時的鐘， fame 在指縫崩壞

我偏要在這廢墟上，把黑夜命名成舞臺

跌落的星火，在眼底重排

傷疤鍍成鎧，回聲鑄成拍

哪怕世界關(guān)燈，我仍唱出滾燙的副歌

Fallen superstar——降落也是種盛開