He is in the busy street
Walking around
The hands are swinging
Forward and back
suddenly
He stopped
Then he opened his mouth
My lips are shaking
It's like saying something
Window tower
The lights of the whole city are shaking
Empty vision
Suddenly I don't know where to go
He's at the cold intersection
Quick pass
My lips are shaking
Forward and back
suddenly
He stopped
Then raise your hands
Waving in the air
It's like catching something
Ditch and hole
The whole street was waving with flags
Dull chest
Suddenly I don't know where to hide
I don't want to leave
I don't want to go back
It makes no sense
I don't want to leave
I don't want to go back
Not to mention proof
I don't want to leave
I don't want to go back
He doesn't want truth
I don't want to leave
I don't want to go back
He doesn't want love
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