Make This Go On Forever

Hope* is not the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul

It is something that makes you feel again worthwhile
That makes you hold the belief, the courage to cut off the anchor holding you back
That brings the refreshing breeze into the intrinsic part of you
With that you regain the capacity for peals of laughter, not faked ones
With that you find yourself humming in the shower, maybe out of tune

Hope* really rehabilitates heartbreak addicts?
Only temporarily

All the light and warmth shed are fading away gradually you will find
And that makes you desperate, sticking to the vanishing glimmer
Trying to catch at a straw, you find yourself hideous and pathetic
Darkness penetrates and pervades your being, a sense of crushing emptiness
You will end up seeing a clowning person in life, a weeping one alone
Like me

By Kenny 

希望*由於羽毛是失態的
在靈魂裡的那棲木

它使你感到再次值得的某些事情
那使你拿信任，勇氣切斷阻止你的錨
那使爽快的微風進入你的固有部分
由於那你複得哄堂大笑的能力，不偽造東西
或許失調，與那個你發現你自己在間歇性的雨裡哼唱

希望* 真的使悲傷癮君子復原嗎？
不過暫時的

的全部燈和溫暖棚奄奄一息逐漸你將發現
並且那使你絕望，堅持做消失的微光
努力想抓住一根稻草，你發現你自己十分醜陋而淒慘
黑暗透過並且遍及你是一個決定性的空的感覺
你將最終單獨在生命，一哭泣的一裡看見一個扮小丑的人
像我一樣