The lyrics of Mo Wenwei's "a hairball"

Consider

How to be free and easy

Pretend you don't care much about the result

In friction

Love is getting thinner

Trying to figure it out, but there's no clue

But there's always something

Otherwise, we won't feel wrong

Just because we're too dodgy

So repeat the same mistake over and over again

Our love has played a ball

Crumpled all the gentleness

Anyone who says anything is like an excuse

Even at this time

Still feel guilty

Our love is a ball of wool

Crepe the only tenderness

It turns into a rash thought

It makes people feel upset and sad

If and if

I think we'll ask for more

In friction

Love is getting thinner

Unconsciously become more self

But there's always something

Otherwise we won't be afraid of loneliness

Can't anyone avoid it

Repeat the same mistake every time

Our love has played a ball

Crumpled all the gentleness

Besides, everything is like an excuse

Even at this time

I said I felt guilty, too

Our love is a ball of wool

Crepe the only tenderness

How to remedy it

I don't want to go back and let go