唱:何韻詩 曲:Vincent Chow@sense 詞:黃偉文
Performed by: Hocc
Composed by: Vincent Chow
Lyrics by: Wyman Wong
從頭熔掉我多災的信仰
鑄造更光更亮
淋過冷水 也等得漫長
隨着每個打擊 我會愈強
最難舌劍唇槍
怎樣武裝 和人言打仗
其實這鋼盔 天天加厚
最後令我 站着亦牽強
我縱是內傷 但強人 哪可休養
我變做了鋼鐵 但未完全勝利
無人晚上會記起
我都想可以脆弱到 彷似瓷器
極易碎那顆心 就如玻璃
我變做了鋼鐵 屺立茫茫戳地
形成最礙眼對比
若我得到常人 戀愛運氣
又哪用鐵金剛 一雙鐵臂
如可強硬到孤單都嚇退
要滴過幾次淚
才夠建築 永生的身軀
然後我掃得低 一支軍隊
先知過去如水
堅毅如此 原來回不去
無奈我有點 迫不得已
發育直到 墜地亦不碎
卻困着肉身 沒人來 也出不去
我變做了鋼鐵 但未完全勝利
無人晚上會記起
我都想可以脆弱到 彷似瓷器
極易碎那顆心 就如玻璃
我變做了鋼鐵 迄立茫茫戳地
形成最礙眼對比
若我分到常人 戀愛運氣
又哪用我手中 這利器
我變做了鋼鐵 但為誰人獻技
前無去路至記起
我都想可以脆弱到 彷似瓷器
亮白而無暇 猶像花樽精美
我變做了鋼鐵 每日重臨戰地
眉頭再沒樂與悲
若我得到談情 慢條斯理
讓我用我真身 愛你
以後我貪生 又怕死
Melt me all over again for disastrous beliefs
Casting will make me brighter and shinier
Diving into water will make me durable
After every hit I’ll become stronger
But with these words you say
How can I prepare to fight a verbal war?
Actually this helmet is thickened everyday
It’ll ultimately make me stand strong and proud
But how do you heal for internal damages?
I’ve become steel, yet I’m not totally victorious
No one will remember me at night
I also wish I can be as weak as the fine China
The heart can then be easily broken, just like glass
I’ve become steel, standing here at the warzone
yet it’s the sharpest contrast
If I can have the layman’s luck on love
then why would I need this armor, this arm of steel?
If I can be so strong that even lonliness retreats
How many tears do I have to shed
to construct an eternal body?
Then I can sweep an entire army
predict the future with the fluidity of water
Such determination, turns out I can’t return
I nevertheless feel forced
to not break down even when fallen
Yet I’m trapped in this body
No one’s coming for me and I can’t get out
I’ve become steel, yet I’m not totally victorious
No one will remember me at night
I also wish I can be as weak as the fine China
The heart can then be easily broken, just like glass
I’ve become steel, standing here at the warzone
yet it’s the sharpest contrast
If I can have the layman’s luck on love
then why would I need this sharp object, held in my hand?
I’ve become steel, yet who am I performing for?
There’s no road to go as I can recall
I also wish I can be as weak as the fine China
Clear and perfected, as delicate as a vase
I’ve become steel, returning to the warzone everyday
There are no more emotions in my brows
If I am able to love, then very slowly
I’ll use my real body to love you
I’ll be a wimp from now on
Source
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