Lyrics of "shot" by Wang Lin

Only pain in memory, only tears and missing injury

Think of your warm hands, broad shoulders and clothes

Tears it wear my eyes, lonely dripping on my face

Beating your heart is like being shot

A little bit of the night with you

Feelings shot again and again

Some people's broken heart don't want to listen to sorry

Maybe love shot the wrong arrow at the wrong time

The game is dangerous and the ending is obvious

I can't remember how many nights you were drunk

I can't remember how many nights I went to sleep without taking off my makeup

I can't remember how many times you tweeted that you were so tired

What is love, and the desire is confusing

No one can predict the final result

My heart is broken, I want to let go of my hand

My love has already died at the muzzle of the gun you raised

Only pain in memory, only tears and missing injury

Think of your warm hands, broad shoulders and clothes

Tears it wear my eyes, lonely dripping on my face

Beating your heart is like being shot

You are tired of that kind of ambiguity, you are afraid of a person singing heartbreak in KTV

The failure of the feelings will always blur the relationship so that you feel embarrassed and tired

You long for love like the tide, you miss the light astringent taste

Why do feelings change from a cup of liquor to a cup of water

So you with tears is wandering or simply

You can smash reality like a bullet

What is love, and the desire is confusing

No one can predict the final result

My heart is broken, I want to let go of my hand

My love has already died at the muzzle of the gun you raised

Only pain in memory, only tears and missing injury

Think of your warm hands, broad shoulders and clothes

Tears it wear my eyes, lonely dripping on my face

Beating your heart is like being shot

Only pain in memory, only tears and missing injury

Think of your warm hands, broad shoulders and clothes

Tears it wear my eyes, lonely dripping on my face

Beating your heart is like being shot