Lyrics of Cui Zige's sad bank

The night is getting colder and colder, forming a net, each knot is entangled with confusion

Enthusiasm is left out in the cold, and I feel that my brain is running out of oxygen

I'm afraid that if I say something, it will become a lie

Tears from the shoulder to the ground suddenly lose weight

The world is bustling, and every line is long

My heart is empty, like a closed store

How to release my sadness

Can't control a vast ocean

The interest rate of sad bank keeps increasing

Accumulate fantasy into disappointment

How can my sadness be transferred

Who can share it with me

Sad bank accounts

Take out all vicissitudes

The night is getting colder and colder, forming a net, each knot is entangled with confusion

Enthusiasm is left out in the cold, and I feel that my brain is running out of oxygen

I'm afraid that if I say something, it will become a lie

Tears from the shoulder to the ground suddenly lose weight

The world is bustling, and every line is long

My heart is empty, like a closed store

How to release my sadness

Can't control a vast ocean

The interest rate of sad bank keeps increasing

Accumulate fantasy into disappointment

How can my sadness be transferred

Who can share it with me

Sad bank accounts

Take out all vicissitudes