Lyrics of Chen Shanni's empty waste

At the right time of love

The day of repeated hypnosis

Cold music black coffee

Missing without name

In the proper language of hate

Explain the day circularly

Philosophy of minority

In other words, there is prejudice

The day you left, the bed tilted

Who says that energy is immortal

Some people compromise with the world

Make peace with yourself

I don't like growing up

and so on

There was a quiet queue

Arrived tomorrow

It's just a flawed black

Some people compromise with the world

Make peace with yourself

I don't like growing up

and so on

There was a quiet queue

Arrived tomorrow

It's just a waste

At the right time of love

The day of repeated hypnosis

Cold music black coffee

Missing without name

In the proper language of hate

Explain the day circularly

Philosophy of minority

In other words, there is prejudice

The day you left, the bed tilted

Who says that energy is immortal

Some people compromise with the world

Make peace with yourself

I don't like growing up

and so on

There was a quiet queue

Arrived tomorrow

It's just a flawed black

Some people compromise with the world

Make peace with yourself

I don't like growing up

and so on

There was a quiet queue

Arrived tomorrow

It's just a waste

It's just a flawed black

It's just a waste

It's just a waste