Zi Wo Cui Mian (自我催眠)

The me in the crowd has lost happiness.

At the crossroads we once walked, I stopped, but you walked away.

I want to cover my ears and not hear what you say.

Love lets go at this moment, breaking up, letting go.

I can't figure it out, can’t guess, walking back to back with you.

It turns out it’s my fault for not having the talent for love, so you want to leave.

I want to learn self-hypnosis; the pain will be less.

The subconscious acts up, thinking until insomnia sets in.

I lie in the room without you; loneliness becomes more evident.

I gradually self-hypnotize but can't return to the past.

Waiting for the red light, that me will still move forward.

Maybe that persistent happiness is at the next intersection.

I still keep the ringtone, yet it remains silent.

Between us, love came, let go, scattered.

I won’t say it, don’t want to say it; afraid it won’t make a difference.

Now my humor is just a facade to cover my heartache, my sadness.

I want to learn self-hypnosis; the pain will be less.

The subconscious acts up, thinking until insomnia sets in.

I lie in the room without you; loneliness becomes more evident.

I gradually self-hypnotize but can't return to the past.

I want to learn self-hypnosis, to be a little smarter.

The subconscious acts up, thinking until insomnia sets in.

I walk in a world without you, yet can't walk to forever.

I gradually self-hypnotize, slowly closing my eyes.