去愛吧。
                                             如同没有受過傷一樣°
                                                        跳舞吧。
                                             如同没有人欣賞一樣°
                                                        唱歌吧。
                                             如同没有人傾聽一樣°
                                                        放棄吧。
                                             如同沒有戀愛過一樣°
                                                        活著吧。
                                             如同是世界末日一樣°

                                                      也許 只是
                                              迷戀那溫暖的笑容
                                                      也許  只是
                                              迷戀冷血般的人群 
                                                 或許藍色加點冰
                                                     憂鬱加冷酷

                                        當哭泣沒有鞋子穿的時候
                                               發現有人卻沒有腳
                                                 總覺得是種隱痛
                                                   讓人窒息的痛

                                                          蒙著頭
                                           在溫暖的黑暗裏面喘息
                                                       看似美好
                                                     卻如此悲傷

                                                       找了很久
                                                  找到一些魂魄
                                                  然後一同舞蹈
                                                           X子°

                                                             又喝酒了
                                                       没有醉 剛剛好
                                                            又抽煙了
                                                            因為餓了

                                                    現在淩晨一點三十
                                                    房間的空氣冰冷的
                                                         一切都變了
                                                       我變的不哭了
                                                      也許會 笑著哭
                                                    我又開始寫日記了

                                                        仍舊習慣晚睡
                                                         失眠時 聽歌
                                           或選擇性的給一些人發信息
                                                          心裏空空的
                                                 這樣描述自己的狀態 
                                                        什麼也沒裝下
                                                        什麼也沒理清
                                                        如果沒有遇見
                                                    懂得讓我微笑的人
                                                               如果
                                                          沒有如果..... 
                                                                X子°

                                         『08，紋身吧，不為什麼°』
                                                            『X子°』

 

                                       安靜的 很絕對
                                   我不知道我在想什麼
                                             可不可以讓我別再傻
                                                           三點水 
                                                               X°

                                                          把窗戶開著
                                                          風也是涼的 

                                                          心泠是什麼
                                                            情是什麼
                                                            妳是什麼

                                                       莪不要再想了
                                                         莪已經倦了
                                                         莪不想唱了
                                                         莪已經哭了
                                                                 X°

                                         什麼時候 開始不能說真話
                                     什麼時候 真心話只能爛在心裏
                                                 任其腐蝕心靈
                                          直到失去鮮紅的血色

                                                       聽說 
                                                  即使心碎
                                              心仍然會跳動
                                              日子還是要過

                                                      只是
                                           到底什麼時候開始
                                          一切變的冷淡 偽善
                                            想哭 卻不想流淚

                                               什麼時候開始
                                                 已不重要了

                                             二十二歲的天空
                                               是什麼顏色的

                                                   依然微笑
                                              依然假裝堅強
                                                    這是我
                                                        X°

                                            繼續抽煙°
                                                          繼續喝酒°
                                                          继續嶶笑°
                                                          只是姿態°

                                                 一切變的暗淡無光°
                                            才覺得沒有什麼可以依靠°

                                              無辜的街燈，守著明天°
                                      嚮往，卻到不了，而且也戒不掉°

                                                莪要的，菿疧是什麼？
                                                               X子°

                                                             莪莣孒
                                              莣孒  自己對文字的依賴
                                            依賴的 失去孒傾訴的能力   
                                                     
                                                             莪莈莣  
                                                  早知道文字是毒品
                                                      越發慫恿情緒
                                                   讓憂傷 發酵蔓延

                                                      當莪想傾訴溡
                                                  轉身 芣知該對誰訁
                                                   哪個亾 叒茬哪呢

                                                           莪莈莣
                                                           有亾説
                                                 芣要任由情緒任性
                                              那庅 傾訴原來是錯的
                                                     那庅 欲訁叒止
                                                莪想 文字也許替代

                                                       莪想莪莣孒
                                                    不該庸人自擾
                                                    莪要活的更好

                                                那庅 請驕傲菿疧
                                                           X子°

                 我只有兩天我沒有把握，一天用來出生一天用來死亡。
                 我只有兩天我沒有把握，一天用來希望一天用來絕望。
            
                    我只有兩天我沒有把握，一天用來想你一天用來想我。
                   我只有兩天我沒有把握，一天用來路過另一天還是路過。