Lyrics of Haisha painting by monochrome Ling

He's always talking

Say your cheek

Perfunctory with my ideas

The mood is too noisy

Who slowed down first

But it didn't stop

It's already sad

Maybe happiness is like sand painting

Inadvertently wiped

The more fascinated, the more uneasy

I'm afraid it's too grandiose

He is flatterer than I am

I never knew it

It's the gap between him and me

Don't want to talk

The wind swayed my hair

It's gorgeous for you and him

His face was expressionless and covered with uneasiness

Avoiding the pursuit of love

Perhaps too sad to describe the back

Blurring the conversation

Pretending to care, not to be aware of the pain

Afraid, so it's too fake

The more scared the heart is, the more lonely it will be

My thoughts are becoming more and more disordered

How can I start over

Hide my courage

He's always talking

Say your cheek

Perfunctory with my ideas

The mood is too noisy

Who slowed down first

But it didn't stop

It's already sad

Maybe happiness is like sand painting

Inadvertently wiped

The more fascinated, the more uneasy

I'm afraid it's too grandiose

He is flatterer than I am

I never knew it

It's the gap between him and me

What I miss is not you, but the fatal past

No one wants to talk about the past

You forget the memory

I neglected to forget

It's a fate

Let yourself jump to the sea

Throw to all attachment

Give yourself a deadline

If you don't love me, goodbye

I learned this lie

The sea breeze swayed my hair

But gorgeous you and him

Hide without expression

Avoiding the pursuit of love

The back is too sad

Blurring the conversation

Afraid, so it's too fake

The more scared the heart is, the more lonely it will be

My thoughts are becoming more and more disordered

How can I start over

Hide my courage

He's always talking

Say your cheek

Perfunctory with my ideas

The mood is too noisy

Who slowed down first

But it didn't stop

It's already sad

Maybe happiness is like sand painting

Inadvertently wiped

The more fascinated, the more uneasy

I'm afraid it's too grandiose

He is flatterer than I am

I never knew it

It's the gap between him and me

He's always talking

Say your cheek

Perfunctory with my ideas

The mood is too noisy

Who slowed down first

But it didn't stop

It's already sad

Maybe happiness is like sand painting

Inadvertently wiped

The more fascinated, the more uneasy

I'm afraid it's too grandiose

He is flatterer than I am

I never knew it

It's the gap between him and me

He's always talking

Keep talking about your cheek

Perfunctory with my ideas

The mood is too noisy

Who slowed down first

Never stop

It's already sad