天空不白怎麼藍

每次，總是不知道為什麼的會顫抖。
                                                                               
例如掏開真心的那隻手。
                                                                               
例如此時此刻敲著鍵盤打著容易出錯的新注音的我。
                                                                               
一邊想著那個三個傻瓜為什麼還繼續在掙扎。
                                                                               
一邊把音量加大等待著，屬於我的第二人生。
                                                                               
夏天到了冬天，然後又到了五月天。
                                                                               
在來到你出生的秋天。一年又過一年。
                                                                               
那個幾週年？或者參予過第幾場演唱會？也已經不是很重要。
                                                                               
從免費到搖滾區到跑道區看台區蛋頂……。

從228公園到淡水海岸西門町淘兒唱片行，甚至是電影院。
                                                                               
嗯…瘋狂啊～但～這就是青春啊～
                                                                               
總是會說著有人很討厭，但其實偷偷地喜歡。
                                                                               
總是想唱著嘿 我要走了而大步離開，卻依然坐在牆邊上看著。
                                                                               
總是會錯過在錯過聽不到現場版本的那首歌。
                                                                               
硬是要自己不斷重複播放N次的那種糾結。
                                                                               
我啊～為什麼一直會是我。
                                                                               
一定又是先不小心被佔據快枯乾的心。
                                                                               
一定要抱怨歌詞有夠難背，曲調複雜又難搞。
                                                                               
可是又會說這段詞跟吉他真的是好屌。
                                                                               
可是又會在張開嘴的時候，唱的比誰都順，唱的嗨。
                                                                               
而且低音也很低～

星空下的知足、午後雨下過的彩虹，那些燦爛的夢。
                                                                               
擁抱過的煙火…。
                                                                               
回憶就像是盛夏的光年，像還沒離去的你，
                                                                               
似乎依舊在閃爍。
                                                                               
猜中雌雄同體前奏是我的本事。
                                                                               
能細數影片是哪個階段哪首歌是我的驕傲。
                                                                               
能被已經唱過無數次的溫柔砸中那也是我。
                                                                               
會偏心的給掌聲和尖叫的，
                                                                               
會擔心舞台有點高你會不會很抖，
                                                                               
會被又不髒的好話～笑到受不了～
                                                                               
會幻想去掛跟跑馬燈一樣大小的加油布條，
                                                                               
奇怪這通通是我。

然後莫名超堅持上不了諾亞方舟，就要放棄喜歡。
                                                                               
卻在終於確定結帳後，感動到謝天有保庇。
                                                                               
一定要說生命有一種絕對，就是在第一天開始。
                                                                               
那首瘋狂世界，那個憨人，最帥的學長…
                                                                               
科科科。
                                                                               
記憶吐司那種東西，果然是在小叮噹的口袋裡才有。
                                                                               
但我也不會不壞心的等待他今天會不會詞窮。
                                                                               
我心中尚未崩壞的地方的那個最重要的小事。
                                                                               
大概就是會繼續啦啦啦啦的唱著，
                                                                               
然後哼起
                                                                               
"提議而已尚翊二一 體驗惡女善意惡意
 替你噁心傷你和氣 體力耐力擅自兒戲"

邊偷笑著吧 :P