爱是谎言 每一帧都是浪费时间

I'm kinda tired of it.
When will you realize it?

Don't wanna know,
kind of dress you're wearing tonight.
If he's giving it to you just right,
the way I did before, who's taking you home.

我并不想知道你今晚如何盛装，
也不想知道指尖滑过你曲线的触感。
不想知道他是否像我那样拥紧你，
是否像我当初一样细致入微送你回家。