I was painting a picture
我正画着一幅画
The picture was a painting of you
这幅画 画着你的容颜
And for a moment I thought you were here
那一刻 我还以为你就在那里
But then again it wasn't true, daaaa
再次那只是我的幻想罢了
And all this time I have been lying
一直以来 我只是活着我自己的谎言里
About lying and secrets to myself
将这个秘密潜藏心底
I've been putting sorrow to the highest place,
将悲伤堆叠 置于梦的最深处