Seeing Things (看待事物) - The Luyas
Sometimes I wanna see it
I wanna see the colours dripping
Dripping
And anyone could be there
I'd still see the colours dripping
Dripping
I beat around it like I'm dreaming
Pure hell or feathers
And I can't let hell be
Sometimes I wanna see it
If I start to believe myself
It leaves me
I get it
I get it now
And it's all luck all luck
And I can't dream you
Really want to see you
Really want to see you
Listen to me nice guy
Listen to me nice guy
I don't want to know
Whatever is around us
Listen to my fingers
Try to get a grip now