No wonder there's the comfort of those shoulders
But I miss the picture of lovers nestling together
Like every day I can't wake up
It's a misunderstanding to think that I don't need anyone
It's not that passion is gone
I just forgot to trust my intuition
The past cannot be retrieved
I can't love another one
Want to embrace why will retreat
I don't care about regret
Stubborn commemoration does not belong to my everything
Whose show is that
Don't look forward to the end of eternity
But the tears dissipated
Like every night I can't sleep
No one sees their frustration or determination as a misunderstanding
It's not that passion is gone
I just forgot to trust my intuition
The past cannot be retrieved
I can't love another one
Want to embrace why will retreat
I don't care about regret
Stubborn commemoration does not belong to my everything
Whose show is that
It's not that passion is gone
I just forgot to trust my intuition
The past cannot be retrieved
I can't love another one
Want to embrace why will retreat
I don't care about regret
Stubborn commemoration does not belong to my everything
Whose show is that
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