今天在鹹花生一直處於差點哭出來的狀態。
一直消化著自己，想要寫點什麼，解決什麼，但卻沒有辦法。
我就這樣坐著，一直試圖想消化自己。
晚上忽然聊到Radiohead。
忽然看了一下歌詞，100%表達了現在的想法。
A heart that's full up like a landfill,
a job that slowly kills you,
bruises that won't heal.
You look so tired-unhappy,
bring down the government,
they don't, they don't speak for us.
I'll take a quiet life,
a handshake of carbon monoxide,
with no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises,
Silence, silence.
This is my final fit,
my final bellyache,
with no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises please.
Such a pretty house
and such a pretty garden.
No alarms and no surprises (get me outta here),
no alarms and no surprises (get me outta here),
no alarms and no surprises, please.
I'm giving out my last chance, to my beloved you.
