Lyrics of miss is a kind of disease by Peng Fang

When you're on the other side of the mountain

There is no end to my lonely road

How much time in a lifetime

Find that it's lost

The most important thing

It suddenly dawned that it was gone

Why is it always after mistakes

I'm willing to believe that I'm the one who's wrong

They say this is life

Try to experience, try to hold back tears

Or can't escape the emotion that should be there

I don't want the world to stop turning

I know it's no use escaping

It's just that during this period of time, especially at night

Or will you remember something unforgettable

I think my missing is a kind of disease

You can't recover after a long time

When you're on the other side of the mountain

There is no end to my lonely road

Always feel your breath behind your ears

But I didn't feel your breath in my heart

Jijiying

Forget that the people around you need love and care

Excuses always pull the distance

Imperceptibly silent

We're always complaining that things don't work out

But I don't want to look back at myself

Think about what stupid things you've done

Maybe God gave me a test

It's just that this wound will take some time

I just miss the past

Those people and things will go away from me

And we will be far away in the end

Become a memory

When you're on the other side of the mountain

There is no end to my lonely road

Always feel your breath behind your ears

But I didn't feel your breath in my heart

Miss is a disease

Miss is a kind of disease

How long did not say I love you

How long have you not hugged your loved one

When the world is not so good

Only love can make him better

I believe everything will be in time

Don't worry about the trouble

Don't let the unhappy things stop

I'm afraid if you don't say it, I'm afraid if you don't do it

Don't let regret go on, it's all in time

When you're on the other side of the mountain

There is no end to my lonely road

Always feel your breath behind your ears

But I didn't feel your breath in my heart

When you're on the other side of the mountain

There is no end to my lonely road

Always feel your breath behind your ears

But I didn't feel your breath in my heart

Miss is a disease

Miss is a kind of disease