The glass is empty of milk
The warm quilt loses its temperature
Eating and sleeping alone again
No more busy figures
I thought I was used to this rhythm
When loneliness strikes, the person who thinks about it is not there
Out of control crying, he left early
I regret that I shouldn't have
I know this is a mistake
And knowingly made a bet
You shouldn't let yourself love him
Now it's just a cruel ending
Autumn leaves are all over the ground
As if to hear the sound of heartbreak
If it's the price of love
I won't struggle any more
The glass is empty of milk
The warm quilt loses its temperature
Eating and sleeping alone again
No more busy figures
I thought I was used to this rhythm
When loneliness strikes, the person who thinks about it is not there
Out of control crying, he left early
I regret that I shouldn't have
I know this is a mistake
And knowingly made a bet
You shouldn't let yourself love him
Now it's just a cruel ending
Autumn leaves are all over the ground
As if to hear the sound of heartbreak
If it's the price of love
I won't struggle any more
I know this is a mistake
And knowingly made a bet
You shouldn't let yourself love him
Now it's just a cruel ending
Autumn leaves are all over the ground
As if to hear the sound of heartbreak
If it's the price of love
I won't struggle any more
I give up
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