〈无心街 HEARTLESS STREET〉

踏入这条街，就像踏入一个心碎的循环。
在「心碎地带」，带着不堪的记忆，如同遛着一只宠物。
记忆成了甩不掉的影子，被遗留在转角、在深夜、在烟雾里。
当爱离开，连呼吸都学会假装勇敢。
我们都曾在某一条街上失去自己，也在那里，学会让心重新跳动。

In this heartless zone, we drag our memories around like a pet that won’t let go.
Those memories stick to us like shadows—
waiting at every corner, in the dark, in the smoke that never clears.
When love walks away, even breathing has to learn how to act brave.
We’ve all lost ourselves on some street before,
and somehow, that’s where we learned how to make our hearts beat again.