My Machete

	作曲 : Tsunami Bomb, Whitehurst
	When I first arrived and you see me there, your hopeful eyes shattered my despair.
	Know what we used to be.
	No one else is more confused than me.
	Oh, I don't want to hurt you anymore.
	I drop my machete to the floor.
	You look so happy-sad.
	I know I can't expect you'll wait for me.
	The soft taste of your lips conjures memories of a world where petals fall from above.
	It seems so far away.
	I am lost, to both of our dismay.
	Would someone please pass me the key to this exam that
	I've written?

	zuò qǔ : Tsunami Bomb, Whitehurst
	When I first arrived and you see me there, your hopeful eyes shattered my despair.
	Know what we used to be.
	No one else is more confused than me.
	Oh, I don' t want to hurt you anymore.
	I drop my machete to the floor.
	You look so happysad.
	I know I can' t expect you' ll wait for me.
	The soft taste of your lips conjures memories of a world where petals fall from above.
	It seems so far away.
	I am lost, to both of our dismay.
	Would someone please pass me the key to this exam that
	I' ve written?