别响了

再慢一点

我现在还不想醒

Stop… don’t ring

Just slow it down

I’m not ready to wake up yet

光从窗帘缝隙一点点推进

像某种现实正在重启

空气悬着还没落下的决定

时间卡在醒来之前的缝隙

房间没有声音却很拥挤

像装满还没发生的结局

意识在边缘反复试探

哪一边才算真正清晰

Light slips in through the cracks of the curtain

Like reality is starting again

Decisions hanging, not ready to fall

Time stuck right before it begins

The room is silent but somehow crowded

Filled with endings that haven’t arrived

My mind keeps pacing along the edge

Trying to tell what’s real, what survives

有个世界开始加载

有个世界正在退场

它们在同一秒重叠

却只能留下一个地方

One world is slowly loading

One world is fading away

They overlap for a second

But only one can stay

我知道这是梦 但我不想醒

醒来以后还是同一个自己

如果清醒只是重复昨天的剧情

那沉睡算不算一种逃离

我知道这是梦 我却不肯停

明知道一切终究会归零

当现实从来没有变好过一点

那清醒到底算不算清醒

I know it’s a dream, but I don’t wanna wake

I’ll still be the same when I open my eyes

If waking up just means replaying yesterday

Then is staying asleep just another disguise

I know it’s a dream, but I can’t let it go

Even if everything ends up erased

If nothing in reality ever really changed

Then what does it mean to be awake

也许这不是短暂的幻觉

是习惯性构建的世界

在这里答案不会太直接

连失败都被改写得体面

外面的声音逐渐变具体

规则开始恢复秩序

如果真实只是不断校正偏差

那偏差是不是更接近意义

Maybe this isn’t just a passing illusion

But a world I’ve learned to create

Where answers don’t come too clearly

Even failure feels reshaped

Voices outside are getting louder

Everything falls back into place

If truth is just correcting deviations

Then is deviation closer to meaning anyway

光越来越完整

轮廓开始成形

有个答案即将出现

却让人本能抗拒确认

The light becomes more solid

Shapes begin to form

An answer is almost here

But I resist it by instinct

我知道这是梦 但我不想醒

醒来以后问题依然在原地

如果努力只是换种方式耗尽自己

那坚持算不算另一种困境

我知道这是梦 我却走不出

连崩塌都变得很安静

世界在恢复它原本的样子

而我正在失去那点不确定

I know it’s a dream, but I don’t wanna wake

The same old questions still remain

If trying hard just drains me in another way

Then is holding on just another chain

I know it’s a dream, but I can’t step out

Even collapse feels quiet now

The world returns to what it used to be

While I lose that uncertain ground

也许所谓清醒

只是接受既定运行

把所有偏离修正回去

称之为“正常人生”

如果梦不是虚构

而是被压低的可能

那反复醒来又沉下去

是不是另一种求生

Maybe “being awake”

Is just accepting the system

Correcting every deviation

And calling it living

If dreams aren’t illusions

But possibilities pushed down

Then waking and sinking again

Might be another way to survive

我知道这是梦 但我不想醒

至少这里还能选择相信

如果现实只是不断删减可能性

那保留幻觉算不算清醒

我知道这是梦 请不要叫醒

让我停在边界也可以

在彻底成为某种定义之前

我还不想被现实命名

I know it’s a dream, but I don’t wanna wake

At least here I still get to believe

If reality keeps cutting away possibilities

Then is illusion a form of clarity

I know it’s a dream, so don’t wake me up

Let me stay somewhere in between

Before I’m shaped into something defined

I don’t wanna be named by reality

闹钟停止了

光填满房间

意识很清楚——

却没有起身

The alarm has stopped

The light fills the room

I’m fully aware—

But I don’t move