Lyrics of Zhu Yin's love

A phone call, five cups of coffee, sunshine exploring outside the window

White lipstick, blue street, repaint my world.

Like the feeling of falling in love, like the taste of being spoiled

I like the insomnia you complain about. I like being liked by you

Like the feeling of falling in love, like your childhood photos

I like the space where you exist. I like you

Salad too sweet tears too shallow love has a unique language

Idleness is good at missing loneliness and turning it into a cloudy face

Like the feeling of falling in love, like the taste of being spoiled

I like the insomnia you complain about. I like being liked by you

Like the feeling of falling in love, like your childhood photos

I like the space where you exist. I like you

Like the feeling of falling in love, like the taste of being spoiled

I like the insomnia you complain about. I like being liked by you

Like the feeling of falling in love, like your childhood photos

I like the space where you exist. I like you