It's customary to leave before dawn
Used to turn off the lights after dark
In the blink of an eye, there are different people in a different city
I like to talk to myself
I like to be in the crowd
Heart in pain, never turn back, can only listen to the wind
Youth flying with the wind behind
You smile and pat yourself
Broken simple memory scars
For a moment, I seem to know life
Used to leave before dawn
Used to turn off the lights after dark
In the blink of an eye, there are different people in a different city
I like to talk to myself
I like to be in the crowd
Heart in pain, never turn back, can only listen to the wind
Youth flying with the wind behind
You smile and pat yourself
Broken simple memory scars
For a moment, I seem to know life
Youth flying with the wind behind
Pat you on the dust and smile
Broken simple memory scars
For a moment, I seem to know life
For a moment, I seem to know life
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