My war with myself has spread since you left
I want to make more efforts to save myself from the peak of memory
But a little less determination, once again be missing pushed to the bottom
How love is not used up, the future has been broken into two ends
Who is not brave enough to let love cowardly, let break up brave
Who is not strong enough to get along
Open the first scene of memory, your outline is still replayed under my eyes
So we want to understand the process of love
How love is not used up, the future has been broken into two ends
Who is not brave enough to let love cowardly, let break up brave
Who is not strong enough to get along with the late cold
Open the first scene of memory, your outline is still replayed under my eyes
Tears so flow is to rewind the process to understand the killer of our love
It's habit and time
The first sentence is deafening: burn up everything, even the shadow
It's habit and time
Habit and time are two friends
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