Lai Bu Ji (Too Late)

Early this morning, getting up, my brain is aching
Is it because of what I did last night, a shy dream?
Maybe it's the red and black dream flowing in the snow
You breathe, I'm moved

Heartbeat drifting, realizing we're in different skies
Is the pain of desire avoidable if we don't touch?
I think having desire is not worse than being evil
Poor or rich, pain or numbness, all for love

It's too late, every step can't stop the pace of love
It's too late, the earth rotates, who will wait?
It's too late, looking back, the old wounds are still open
If you find a solution, thinking too much is useless

Early this morning, getting up, do you feel all-over soreness?
Is it that I fell in love with you, making you feel overwhelmed?
Maybe you're too capricious in my dream, randomly moving
You jump, I'm empty

Heartbeat drifting, unexpectedly unable to get out of it, can't realize
Is the pain of desire just a dream that won't hurt if you have it?
I think having desire will never be my fault
Wind or no wind, pain or numbness, even if I make mistakes

It's too late, the brain is already tired of playing your perfect melody
It's too late, hurry up, don't hesitate, the flame you left
It's too late, a gesture of not loving you has turned into enjoyment
I want to break free, be free, be different
It's too late, every step can't stop the pace of love
It's too late, the earth rotates, who will wait