Remembering him comes in flashbacks and echoes
关于我们过往的残片断章不断回响重映
Tell myself it's time now gotta let go
我告诉自己是时候该放手释怀
But moving on from him is impossible when I still see it all in my head…
但每当他的脸庞浮现在脑海中时我都无暇顾及其他
in burning red
像是陷入了狂热燃烧的鲜红
burning, it was red
焚烧着的那抹鲜红