♪♫ If you call it a curse, it gets cold🎵

💖當初有個讓我期待的人，可能處於療傷期，心門關閉後，所有的善意都變成惡意或是壓力，於是我選擇了離開，不怪她的療傷方式，但願各自安好💖 現在開始，我把時間還給我自己，把溫柔轉給自己。 歌曲會有兩種，但兩個曲風跟唱法不同哦。 點讚跟訂閱就不說了，至少有療癒到大家的心靈跟心聲，大部分歌曲反映遇到的人事物，歡迎大家留言建議，我有空都會看哦~ There was once someone I looked forward to being with. Perhaps she was going through a healing period, and after closing off her heart, every act of kindness seemed to become a burden or was misunderstood as ill intent. So, I chose to walk away. I don't blame her for the way she chose to heal. I simply hope that we can both be well and find peace. 💖 From now on, I'm giving my time back to myself and directing my gentleness toward myself. There will be two versions of this song, each with a different musical style and vocal approach. I won't ask for likes or subscriptions. As long as the music helps heal your heart or resonates with your feelings, that's enough for me. Most of my songs reflect the people and experiences I've encountered in life. Feel free to leave your suggestions and comments. I'll read them whenever I have the time. 歌詞/Lyrics When we’re born, it starts to count Tiny hands, small lungs, big sound Every name, every room, every day Moves like a shadow that won’t stay I used to stare at the ceiling line Thinking how the hours learn to climb Is it terrible? I asked the dark It just held still, then left its mark If you call it a curse, it gets cold If you call it a chance, it turns gold One more breath, one more chance Feet on the floor, take the dance When we’re born, we start to count (we start to count) Not to fear, but to live it out (if we live it out) If you think the good way, it’s not bad (it’s not bad) Even the tears can mean you had (a life you had) Now I speak a little faster, then I slow Like a river trying hard to know What stays with me when the lights go dim What leaves the room when the edges thin I saw my mother fold a shirt Like she knew the shape of hurt I saw my little brother smile Like time could wait a little while If you call it a curse, it gets cold If you call it a chance, it turns gold Every scar, every scar Tells you where you really are When we’re born, we start to count (we start to count) Not to fear, but to live it out (if we live it out) If you think the good way, it’s not bad (it’s not bad) Even the tears can mean you had (a life you had) So I breathe in slow Then I let it go No, I don’t know why But I still look up high And the child in me says Don’t waste the days Don’t waste the days When we’re born, we start to count (we start to count) Not to fear, but to live it out (if we live it out) If you think the good way, it’s not bad (it’s not bad) Even the tears can mean you had (a life you had) When we’re born, we start to count Start to count Then the last words slow down Slow down 本影片部分圖片與素材由 AI 工具輔助生成