On the ground in the early morning
You and I didn't deal with the debris
Fly the drama to a pile
How can I be blind when I watch it quietly
The wall cabinet is hiding old things, leaving clues
How to avoid being stranded
Give me a moment to miss you
I can forget yesterday
A string of cold keys nobody uses, who cares
A gray ring, who wants to remember
The fragmentary debris represents a couple of lovers
Two copies of the future photos were torn apart
Come on, put it in the trash when you think about it
Get rid of the atmosphere of corruption
With that night's faith, put aside bravely
The excitement of cleaning the past with a mobile phone
No one left low, how can I be trapped
No one sleeps in the deserted half empty bed. Who is still watching
Half a cup of bitter tea can be drunk slowly
The fragmentary debris represents a couple of lovers
Two copies of the future photos were torn apart
Come on, put it in the trash when you think about it
Get rid of the atmosphere of corruption
With that night's faith, put aside bravely
The excitement of cleaning the past with a mobile phone
No one left low, how can I be trapped
You can destroy a shirt and a chandelier
It can dismember a broken book and a pair of wooden stools
It can empty several records of a computer
There are 200000 souvenirs left
With that night's faith, put aside bravely
Brutal cleansing of past excitement
No one keeps you low
How can I pity myself day by day
Why look back and find that even if how cruel
Invisible and empty, but always close
How to abandon the brand in the head
How can we give up the sense of guilt in midair
How can I give up the drug addiction you gave me
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