It's six o'clock in the breeze
Far away from the scene
Listen to the nearest voice
Aimless
The soul alternates in an instant
It's like a warm quilt
I've been in a bit of a bad mood
If I don't exist at this time, can you feel my breath
How can the universe change if it still stands outside the door
My self definition
Where will you be tonight
My absolute sweetness, Mary
I know you're not sure
But borrow my hug to replace it
The night is coming as usual
I'm going to throw everything away to be with you
Even if the memory becomes fragments
As if I was the antidote for you
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