轻柔的音乐声先于灯光笼罩下来。

所有人又齐刷刷回过头注目舞台。

柱光猝然亮起。

那立于舞台中央的挺拔身影，与追光灯银白色的光束融为一体，乍一眼，仿若翩翩临世的神灵，他白皙的面容反射出的璀璨居然比平时演唱会时撒着荧光粉的模样还要夺人眼球。

麦克风握在手中，轻轻靠近唇边。众人屏息以待，只为听得清楚这廉价舞台上最昂贵的表演者为他们带来的无偿演出，没有人不觉着眼前舞台上的少年是宛若梦境一样的存在。

“going/out/tonight

changes/into/something/red

her/mother/doesnt/like/that/kind/of/dress

everything/she/never/had

shes/showing/off。”

当少年温醇声线响起，观众席爆发出前所未有的欢呼声，他将麦克风换至另一只手：

“driving/too/fast

moon/is/breaking/through/her/hair

she/said/it/was/something/that/she/wont/forget

having/no/regrets

is/all/that/she/really/wants。”

副歌一改轻调，换上明朗节奏：

“were/only/getting/older/baby

and/ive/been/thinking/about/it/lately

does/it/ever/drive/you/crazy

just/how/fast/the/night/changes

everything/that/youve/ever/dreamed/of

disappearing/when/you/wake/up

but/theres/nothing/to/be/afraid/of

even/when/the/night/changes

it/will/never/change/me/and/you。”

少年轻轻舔舐唇角，目光落进韩英2班，劣质的舞台灯光为其蝴蝶翅膀似的的睫度上一层银华，他继续吟唱：

“chasing/it/tonight

doubts/are/running/round/her/head

hes/waiting/hides/behind/a/cigarette

heart/is/beating/loud/she/doesnt/want/it/to/stop

moving/too/fast

moon/is/lighting/up/her/skin

shes/falling/doesnt/even/know/it/yet

having/no/regrets/is/all

that/she/really/wants。”

缓缓闭上眼睛，扬起手：