Lyrics of cold Apple by Luo Yunxi

Regret is like a pack of cigarettes

There are twenty opportunities

Who do you choose to forget

Or will they cling to more than three minutes of decadence

The past is gone

Let bygones be bygones

The heart will be broken

It doesn't matter if you whitewash it immediately

I thought memories were filthy

I thought memories were hypocritical

I thought I never did

Open your heart

Cold apples on one side

It's fragile

It's like the outline of you

Wait for me to let go of my obsession

Cold apples on one side

Be gripped

It's like your bones

No one cares about right or wrong

Go back to that time and find me

Regret is like a pack of cigarettes

There are twenty opportunities

Who do you choose to forget

Or will they cling to more than three minutes of decadence

The past is gone

Let bygones be bygones

The heart will be broken

It doesn't matter if you whitewash it immediately

I thought memories were filthy

I thought memories were hypocritical

I thought I never did

Open your heart

Cold apples on one side

It's fragile

It's like the outline of you

Wait for me to let go of my obsession

Cold apples on one side

Be gripped

It's like your bones

No one cares about right or wrong

Go back to that time and find me

Cold apples on one side

I'm dodging

Silence after being abandoned

Learn to live a protective life

Cold apples on one side

Be gripped

It's like your bones

No one cares about right or wrong

Go back to that time and find me

Cold apple -- Luo Yunxi's 12 lives