陷入了靈魂暗夜
前行即將迷途
但是冷咖啡的邏輯風暴
城市裡沒人在乎
每當夜色來臨
只有喵的呼嚕幸福
Happiness of the Meow
Falling into the dark night of the soul,
moving forward, already on the verge of losing the way.
Yet the logical storm of cold coffee
finds no one in the city who cares.
Whenever night descends,
only the purring of the cat is happiness.
