Lyrics of Mo Wenwei's hand

That's your hand

Once gently soothed my brow

But it also broke my hand

A deflated balloon

Two hearts in the tender atrophy

You keep your head down

Clench your fist

Through this window

Some people will guess that we are friends

The most common friends don't even nod

Upstream of memory

What's that about me

Is it your hands I know

But I held your hand

Who else can I put it behind

Have you ever thought about it

Why do we hold hands

What is the reason

Then, no, then

Even, no more waving

That's your hand

Once held me in your chest

But after today

It won't knock on my door again

There is a red sadness

Slowly out of my throat stuck

You're holding your elbow in the distance

Just stand outside

But I held your hand

Who else can I put it behind

Have you ever thought about it

Last time we held hands

When is it

Then, no, then

Even, no more waving

Hold your hand

Who else can I put it behind

When is it

Last time we held hands

But after I held you

What has been confiscated

Have you ever thought about it

We held hands for the first time

What's the excuse

Then, no, then

Not even waving

Break up, no reason