breathing
Try to find a direction
But I found that the enemy was myself
Love blinds your eyes
Gone to yesterday
You are fickle, we are them
Reality is the opponent
On the road, you are crying, laughing and hesitating
Count your footprints
When spring goes, it will make your heart weak
Can't let the strongest love hesitate
If you doubt it, tell me the end
Ask God, ask yourself
Why is youth in a hurry
Why are there traces left in the years
Why is the sky crying
Why get lost
Why do you care about losing
Where are you tomorrow
There's my air there
Let me breathe freely
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