It seems that fate is still afraid of loneliness
I don't know where there are loopholes
I'm always vulnerable when I leave
What should be used to cover up the ordinary
The feeling of being detained (very silent)
Pawned will forget (Lonely cut)
But I don't understand. I don't want to go
Pain to the end, heart rain down
Silly hope prayed and drunk
Frankly tired, hands a little far fetched and raised the cup
I'm grateful to you for all the way
We haven't had a good drinker for a long time after a few drinks
Farewell to the past, every cup of wine a pain
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