Zheng Zhihua's "my" lyrics

Oh, my loneliness

Like a dying cigarette

It's still burning

Even at the last moment

There's still a afterglow

But not enough to resist the world

All the cold

Oh, such a little afterheat

It won't last winter

Oh, my love

Like a withered flower

No longer willing to open

Even if we meet occasionally

A girl with heart

But not warm enough in my heart

All the cold

Oh, such a stubborn man

There is no more spring

Oh, my Oh, my

My good and my bad

They all prove my existence

Oh, my Oh, my

My true my false

No one can understand

Oh, my Oh, my

I'm glad I'm angry

I indulge myself

Oh, my Oh, my

I insist that I give up

I am me, you are you

Just because I love myself so much

Oh, mine, yours

Everything you have now

It has nothing to do with me

I've been proud of my selfishness

It took courage

I'm not qualified to take care of you

I don't want to worry about myself