The year when the angel said goodbye to me at the entrance of the subway, I gradually lost sight
It's raining outside my window on my 15th birthday
I walk into the subway at 6:05
hen~~
In the empty square, in the empty ocean
I learned to fly backward and dream of sleeping backward
It's time to walk alone
Silence came, and a man stole a minute of light
In the empty square, in the empty ocean
I learned to fly backward and dream of sleeping backward
In the square at night, in the sea of sighs
Who will touch the soft waves instead of me? Who will replace my lost hands
~~the end~~
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