Only you can hold me down when the Devil try to climb in my head,

Only you can make the winter feel like June in my bed,

I done seen the whole world flex—diamonds, jets, fake love,

But only you can make a broke nigga feel like he’s more than enough.

I pour pain in a cup, let it splash on the beat,

Still your voice in the dark tell a king don’t retreat.

They want pixels of my soul, but my truth ain’t for sale,

Only you get the uncut, every scar, every tale.

YOU，像夜里最固執(zhí)的霓虹

不肯熄，不肯逃，不肯把我放逐在黑洞

我聽(tīng)見(jiàn)玻璃雨在胸口摔碎

每一聲都是你名字的余震

YOU，是傷疤里發(fā)芽的春風(fēng)

越疼痛，越繁盛，越把荒蕪染成嫣紅

我把未寄出的自己投進(jìn)你瞳孔

讓塵埃也學(xué)會(huì)閃爍，像星塵做了夢(mèng)

如果墜落是你唯一的擁抱

請(qǐng)讓我把深淵照成一座橋

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