The lyrics of Jay Chou's self directing and self acting

Lane shake off the past familiar

You are clearer in the mirror than in your mind

The distance between you and me is like slipping and drifting

It's a long way off, but it looks like it's close

A flash of the lights means I still care

I saw you get into his car so carelessly

Two honks on the horn means I'll leave

You can rest assured that I understand the game

The roaring engine sound is your most annoying melody

Shuttle in the city into a fantasy

Crazy record while bright forget (forget)

You lose your temper, slam the door and stay in the car

Sorry, you can close the door if you want to leave. Don't push it too hard

With snacks, you say it's not for eating

Ice cream melts the beauty of lies around you

Without the rain, the wiper is still around

It's like memories start waving to me

I'm guessing if I'll understand

No matter how fast you are, you can't catch up with your promise

Roll down the window and listen to your perfect excuse

The music makes me pretend to be moved

You don't have to direct and act heartache

I don't understand. I'm more upset

Lane shake off the past familiar

You are clearer in the mirror than in your mind

The distance between you and me is like slipping and drifting

It's a long way off, but it looks like it's close

A flash of the lights means I still care

I saw you get into his car so carelessly

Two honks on the horn means I'll leave

You can rest assured that I understand the game

The roaring engine sound is your most annoying melody

Shuttle in the city into a fantasy

Crazy record while bright forget (forget)

You lose your temper, slam the door and stay in the car

Sorry, you can close the door if you want to leave. Don't push it too hard

With snacks, you say it's not for eating

Ice cream melts the beauty of lies around you

Without the rain, the wiper is still around

It's like memories start waving to me

I'm guessing if I'll understand

No matter how fast you are, you can't catch up with your promise

Roll down the window and listen to your perfect excuse

The music makes me pretend to be moved

You don't have to direct and act heartache

I don't understand. I'm more upset

Without the rain, the wiper is still around

It's like memories start waving to me

I'm guessing if I'll understand

No matter how fast you are, you can't catch up with your promise

Roll down the window and listen to your perfect excuse

The music makes me pretend to be moved

You don't have to direct and act heartache

I don't understand. I'm more upset