Lyrics of Lin Junjie's "he who can't be held"

The silver crescent moon reflected the foot

Kiss the waves over and over again

Wet the eyes

I can't tell the difference between tears and tears

What you gave me was that I went to the fork

Unable and tired to pay the price of love

Unable to extricate oneself

The surplus and shortage of love become jet lag

Love is not only a rose, but also a punishment for uneasiness

Happiness and misunderstanding grow with time

The ebb of love is like a scar

Let's have a good rest

If you can't hold it, you can put it down

What you gave me was that I went to the fork

Unable and tired to pay the price of love

Unable to extricate oneself

The surplus and shortage of love become jet lag

Love is not only a rose, but also a punishment for uneasiness

Happiness and misunderstanding grow with time

The ebb of love is like a scar

Let's have a good rest

Can't hold the sand down

Love is not only a rose, but also a punishment for uneasiness

Happiness and misunderstanding grow with time

The ebb of love is like a scar

Let's have a good rest

Let's have a good rest

Can't hold the sand down

If you can't hold it, you can put it down