Lyrics of always by Chen Huimin

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Talk to dead wood

Withered flowers no longer remember

There is a dotted line in the artistic conception

There is frost in front of the door

It's very cold. It's very cold

The day of separation

There is always a little echo

Scars itch all the time

Why can we have more fun

When I lose consciousness, I always think

Always with some wild ideas

Echo is your voice

It seems that there are always injuries at the scene

Look at the hanging bell

The hands will always be together

It's also a pair in the middle of a hundred turns

I don't have to talk to anyone anymore

I didn't ask about the result, day and night

No more soda

There is always a little echo

It's always scarred and itchy

Why can we have more fun

I always think that I will lose consciousness

Always with some wild ideas

The echo is that your voice is too similar to the scene

From every portrait of you

There is a slight fragrance

There is always no memory

It's clear that everyone is calm and knows

When I'm alone, I always dream

You don't want to think about it all the time

Don't look back and worry about you forever

Always hurt, always I think