在我年少的时候 身边的人说不可以流泪在我成熟了以后 对镜子说我不可以后悔在一个范围不停的徘徊 心在生命线上不断的轮回人在日日夜夜撑著面具睡 我心力交瘁
明明流泪的时候 却忘了眼睛怎样去流泪明明后悔的时候 却忘了心里怎样去后悔无形的压力压得我好累 开始觉得呼吸有一点难为
开始慢慢卸下防卫 慢慢后悔 慢慢流泪
男人哭吧哭吧哭吧 不是罪 再强的人也有权利去疲惫微笑背后若只剩心碎 做人何必撑得那么狼狈
男人哭吧哭吧哭吧 不是罪 尝尝阔别已久眼泪的滋味就算下雨也是一种美 不如好好把握这个机会 痛哭一回(不是罪
When I was younger, they told me that I should never cryWhen I have grown, I faced the mirror and told myself never to look backRestlessly pacing around a single place, my heart ceaselessly spiraling around the string of fateEvery day and every night I go to sleep with my mask still on, with my heart and mind crippled from fatigue
I am supposed to be crying, and yet I forget how to make the tears come outI am supposed to regret, and yet I forget how to twist my heart in sorrowThis shapeless weight presses down on me to brink of exhaustion, it's beginning to get difficult to breathe
I slowly begin to lower my guard, slowly begin to regret, slowly let the tears trickle down my face
Cry, cry, cry, man! It is not a crime, even the strongest person has the right to be stressedIf all that lies behind your smile is heartbreak, there is no need for any man to keep up so awkward a façade
Cry, cry, cry man! It is not a crime, taste the by now foreign sensation of tears running down your faceEven the rain is still a form of beauty, you may as well take this opportunity, and cry as hard as you can (It's not a crime)