Guess the wrong reason, should accept so cruel slap
Turn around and blame me for being sick
A bloodstain, more concerns
I'm in the wrong window. I deserve to be on sale
Poppies bloom in your soil
But I can't step on it any more
I want to kneel down to the pride of the queen
My chest has stepped on thousands of troops
I'm not stupid enough
When the shoulder gently falls your eyes
As if all the bitterness turned into armor
I'm willing to fight for you
I want to get down on my knees and get rid of the man's self-esteem
A glorious life does not bring a gift to the one you love
How can I be afraid
I can't imagine that fate is always above fantasy
It's like stars only shine at night
I love less than the original is the solution
Guess the wrong reason, should accept so cruel slap
Turn around and blame me for being sick
A bloodstain, more concerns
I'm in the wrong window. I deserve to be on sale
Your soil produces poppies
But I can't step on it any more
I want to kneel down to the pride of the queen
My chest has stepped on thousands of troops
I'm not stupid enough
When the shoulder gently falls your eyes
As if all the bitterness turned into armor
I'm willing to fight for you
I want to get down on my knees and get rid of the man's self-esteem
To the glory of love
How can I be afraid
I can't imagine that fate is always above fantasy
It's like stars only shine at night
I love less than the original is the solution
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