我總認為我是一個身心健全的大人，我應該要成為一個為自己負責任的榜樣，腦中都想好了，人生應該就是要完美無瑕的，應該要是這樣的...
但是故事開始往失控的方向走去，開始往越來越陰暗的情節靠攏，一切是從哪裡開始出錯的？我真的不知道...明明是這麼的聰明，明明是這麼的光鮮亮麗，現在一切都變成不堪入目，讓我噁心。
如果我承認我不知道怎麼愛你了，如果我承認我已經抵達極限了，已經竭盡力氣了，會有幫助嗎？會有人來救我嗎？
我不知道...我真的不知道...
I always thought I was a whole, healthy adult. I was supposed to be the example of someone who takes responsibility for himself. I had it all worked out in my head. Life was supposed to be flawless. It was supposed to be like that...
But the story started drifting out of control, started leaning towards darker and darker turns. Where did it all begin to go wrong? I really don't know... I was so clever, I was so polished and bright, and now every bit of it has turned into something I can't stand to look at. It makes me sick.
If I admit I forgot how to love you anymore, if I admit I've reached my limit, that I've used up everything I had, would it help? Would anyone come and save me?
I don't know... I really don't know...
這是我的第二張專輯《不知道怎麼愛你了》的數位歌詞與照片寫真本
內容物有:專輯十五首歌詞,創作動機,佑偉專屬留言,十七楨宣傳照
This is the digital lyrics and photo book of my second album "I Forgot How To Love You"
The contents include: fifteen lyrics of the album, creative motivation, Youwei's exclusive message, and seventeen promotional photos.
又是這樣的故事，又再一次的讓自己失望透頂。
我常常在想，在這片黑漆漆，伸手不見五指的汪洋之中，乘著小船的我，沒有救援的我，活著的意義到底是什麼？
咿呀咿呀，在絕望之中，我只能哼著歌，哼著，哼著，最終沉入最深的海溝，這是最好的結局了吧？
Another story like this one. Another time letting myself down completely. I often wonder, out here in this pitch black ocean where you can't see your own hand in front of you, sitting in a little boat with no rescue coming, what is the point of being alive?
Creak, creak. In the middle of the despair, all I can do is hum. Humming, humming, until I finally sink into the deepest trench of all. That's the best ending, isn't it?
一場不對等的關係，一段等不到的結尾，啊，為什麼你可以把我玩弄在掌心之中？我是什麼時候把這種權利交給你了？把我滯留在混沌之中，不停地使我自我懷疑，不停的索求你的注目，你一定很享受這樣子的感覺吧？給我答案吧，不論是想要消滅我，還是想要好好照顧我，給我個答案有這麼難嗎？
An unequal relationship. An ending that never comes. Ah, how is it that you get to hold me in the palm of your hand and play with me? When exactly did I hand that right over to you? Leaving me stranded in the chaos, making me doubt myself over and over, making me beg for your attention over and over. You must really enjoy it, don't you? Just give me an answer. Whether you want to destroy me or you want to take care of me, is giving me an answer really that hard?