It's about you
If you really dare to ask the author why he is guilty
How difficult is it to persuade people to separate
If a beautiful story comes too late
So everywhere it's like happiness is on fire
It's like you were in the class next to me
People bury unspeakable love in the soil
Stand by and watch others try to get rid of themselves
I hear your voice
There's a heart you can't see
I hide in the picky crowd
Look for the star as soon as the night goes down
I thought the travelers were burning up my enthusiasm
You're like a love letter. It's very elementary
People lock up late love in codes
A speech with a proper accent
I hear your voice
There's a heart you can't see
I hide in the picky crowd
Look for the star as soon as the night goes down
You can't hear me
Afraid to blurt out your name
Like making sure I'm going to meet you
It's like having exchanged eyes
I think I met you somewhere
I think I met you somewhere
I think I met you somewhere
I'm trying to persuade me to forget you
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