Give me a quiet corner
Avoid all eyes of exploration
Loneliness is my only excuse
After years of deliberate wandering
Facing countless strange faces
There's no reason to think about a home
Why after many years
All the mistakes and mistakes can not be extricated
Why after many years
The process of gain and loss is so cold
I didn't mean to be cold
It's not about being alone
It's just a matter of who to tell
I just want to have it
A little real sky
Don't be lost again
Why after many years
All love and hate can not be indifferent
Why after many years
The pain of the air dried wound is still the same
These days have passed like this
Today is no longer yesterday's me
Maybe more tomorrow
In the dead of night
Touch hands full of scars
Bear the pain to break free from the shackles of the heart
Why after many years
All the mistakes and mistakes can not be extricated
Why after many years
The process of gain and loss is so cold
Why after many years
All love and hate can not be indifferent
Why after many years
The pain of the air dried wound is still the same
Why after many years
All the mistakes and mistakes can not be extricated
Why after many years
The process of gain and loss
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