Southern Boy ft.吾桥有水

词曲创作 Written / Composed by Niki the Unicorn
人声 Vocals：Niki the Unicorn & 庄荞嫣 Faye.Z
制作人 Producer：Niki the Unicorn, 卢钧右 Neon Lu
编曲 Arrangment：Niki the Unicorn, 吾桥有水 FloodingBridge
电吉他 Electric Guitars：李奎纶 Kui Lun L
钢琴 Piano：卢钧右 Neon Lu
鼓 Drums：蔡信泽 Tzetze Tsai
贝斯 Bass / 木吉他acoustic guitar : 林郡彦 Giu
艺人经纪 Artist Management：Sabine Yang, 李小天 TeddyRsLi
混音师 Mixing Engineer：李小天 TeddyRsLi
母带后期处理工程师 Mastering：Samuel Tseng
母带后期处理录音室 Mastering Studio：Nora Says Production
荞嫣人声录音室 Recording Studio：烘嗓音乐制作 Home Sound Studio
录音师 Recording Engineer：锺承沂 Cheng Yi Zhong, 卢钧右 Neon Lu
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我把生命交付给他
在他的跑车里 至死不渝
在岛屿南方与那个南方少年

我说不出什么“假如”了
我渐渐失去耐心了
我快要没有事情能让我感受活著 正勉强度日著

那不是什么短暂的热恋
也不是一瞬间的软弱
我真的为了他沉溺 感受到他的情绪
但明明我连他的声音都没听过啊

我理解了
为什么他们会说
“你不能选择你想为谁奋斗”

我懂了
“在见面前就像是已经认识对方了”是什么意思

但我不能理解的是
那些像神经病一样的痴笑
哭著像世界要毁灭了
我为什么还要在重蹈覆彻 但

我把生命交付给他
在他的跑车里 至死不渝
我坐著副驾就为了那样感受活著
我中午有个演出
却在起床后连妆都没化
还顶著有他香味的凌乱马尾
在岛屿南方与那个南方少年

我所给予的权力
我所降低的标准
那些我割下自己的部分
只为了看他笑 只为了得到他的关注

他说的话不是有意的吧？
只是用语言当作侮辱或防备而已吧？
但我依然站在这
像个没救的浪漫主义者呆笑著

各种色调的红色
我会用它们画上我脑中的那些蓝图

各种色调的暗红色
我能够用这些血 画出好几副画作了吧

我依然想不透
我的脑袋 我的心 我的灵魂
不能控制这些多愁善感吗
我肩上的天使与恶魔都在鄙视我了

然而 我还是握著行李箱
跟一张单程车票 只为了和他呼吸同一片空气
222哩的距离 那些我经过却没造访过的城市
都目睹了我想再见你的心
只为了再见你一面

I trust him with my life
In his fast car, ride or die
South of island with my southern boy
I’m running out of ‘what ifs’
I’m running out of patience
I’m running out of things
To keep me alive
my head above water
Wasn’t a moment of heat
Wasn’t a moment of weakness
I really fell for him and felt for him
Before I even heard his voice
I get it now
How they say
‘You can’t choose who you will fight for’
I get it now
What it means
‘Knowing someone you’ve never met before’
But what I couldn’t get is
All the smiling like a psycho
Crying like the world is gone
Why would I do that again? But
I trust him with my life
In his fast car, ride or die
Called shotgun for Adrenaline
I got a gig at noon
But I woke up with no make up on
Messy ponytail smelling like him
South of the island with my southern boy
The authority I’ve given
The standards I’ve lowered
The pieces I cut off to make him laugh
To get his attention
He didn’t mean anything he said right?
He’s using words as his weapon
And I’m standing here
Smiling like a hopeless romanticist
Crimson, ruby, shades of red
I’d draw a blueprint
of our future in my mind
Oxblood, garnet, burgundy
I’d draw a painting
using ink from the bleeding
‘Cause I still don’t have a clue
Is it my brain, my heart, my soul
Controls all the sentimentality
I got the angel and the demon over me but
I trust him with my life
In his fast car, ride or die
Called shotgun for Adrenaline
I got a gig at noon
But I woke up with no make up on
Messy ponytail smelling like him
South of the island with my southern boy
Still, I had a suitcase in my hand
And a one-way ticket
Just to breath your air
(Just to breath your air)
222 miles away
All the cities I passed by but never been
Just to see you again
Just to see you again
I trust him with my life
In his fast car, ride or die
Called shotgun for Adrenaline
I got a gig at noon
But I woke up with no make up on
Messy ponytail smelling like him
South of the island with my southern boy
I trust him with my life
In his fast car, ride or die
South of island with my southern boy