Lyrics of "what to spell" by Luo Zhixiang

I care about what I'm fighting for

The crowd is gone, the lighting is no longer messy

Too many emotions are so salty that it's hard to stop

Satire and doubt are always sour and entangled all the way

Cold eyes and cold words do not care, but sensitive heart

Streetlights shine, midnight windows shine like tears

Want to talk with who warm, but only me and lonely

Fortunately, I forgot to turn off the light when I went out in a hurry in the morning

Like who insisted on waiting all night to accompany me

I care about what I'm fighting for

Why are you tired and lonely

I'm not afraid of being misunderstood

I'm afraid the people who care most don't want to understand

Sometimes I dream

Looking forward to you behind me

Gentle look, I'm not unhappy, I'm not forced to make a choice

You know what I spell. You know what I love most

The crowd is gone, the lighting is no longer messy

Too many emotions are so salty that it's hard to stop

Satire and doubt are always sour and entangled all the way

Cold eyes and cold words do not care, but sensitive heart

Streetlights shine, midnight windows shine like tears

Want to talk with who warm, but only me and lonely

Fortunately, I forgot to turn off the light when I went out in a hurry in the morning

Like who insisted on waiting all night to accompany me

I care about what I'm fighting for

Why are you tired and lonely

I'm not afraid of being misunderstood

I'm afraid the people who care most don't want to understand

Sometimes I dream

Looking forward to you behind me

Gentle look, I'm not unhappy, I'm not forced to make a choice

You know what I spell. You know what I love most

I know how much you hurt me