Wu Yong [Useless] [Chinese translation]

Don't (you) all come and tell me how much you love me

When I'm finding myself so frustrating, hating myself

Don't (you) all tell me one more time how you understand me

When I myself don't even want to truly understand any part of me

Let insecurity be my friend

Let despondence drink with me

Let's see how tomorrow will test my patience

Saying pain is a gift, saying tears help one understand better

Enough, enough

Saying the sky can only brighten up because it was once dark

Thanks, thanks

Let pain be useless, let tears be useless

Just let each other off

It's up to me to decide what's useful, or utterly useless

It's up to me to live happily

Stop reminding me how brave I am

I really want to surrender to the monsters in my heart

Let self-isolation sing for me

Let disorientation walk with me

Let's see how we can still dream

Boredom is useful, innocence is useless

What's wrong with that?

Inconsistency is useful, ignorance is useless

It's wrong, so it's right

Uselessness is either useful or totally useless

What's wrong with that?

When I'm useful or useless once in a while

Seems like it's all not bad