The brilliant city is shining with dazzling light
Iceberg of cement reinforced glass
Expressionless people from different directions
Each with his own mind
Go in different directions
Indifference is the weapon of survival in the iceberg
I'm afraid of being collided by something else
Mingming's heart is filled with hot emotion
Who do you want to share with
I think too much, but in the end I have no feeling
You put your hand in my pocket
I can't tell you my love
What's behind the silence
You can feel it
I put my hand in your pocket
It turns out that you also have pain to hide
No matter what hiding behind the smile, I accompany you to undertake
You put your hand in my pocket
I can't tell you my love
What's behind the silence
You can feel it
I put my hand in your pocket
It turns out that you also have pain to hide
No matter what hiding behind the smile, I accompany you to undertake
Who lives without disappointment and regret
No need for warm company
Come in, lonely, injured palm
The temperature in your pocket is the soil where love grows
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