Noisy street, shaking hands
The cold night walks with me
How tender you are
I have no intention of touching my little self
Warm my whole heart
Break the silence with a smile
Want to embrace, want to break free
But not yet
Occasionally touched by mutual care
I've heard that it's hard to give up now
It means that I cared too much
Listen to them say you divide your life into parts
Moving others in another world
There is no place for me to gradually understand the propriety
Pretend you don't care and thank you for being honest
Don't break the point
It doesn't have to be perfect
It's a pity. It's nothing
I've heard people say how happy they used to be
It means how much you are reluctant to give up now
Listen to them say you divide your life into parts
Moving others in another world
There is no place for me to gradually understand the propriety
Pretend you don't care and thank you for being honest
I should thank the world for giving me one
The more careful the irony is
There is no place for me to gradually understand the propriety
Blame yourself for being naive and thinking you're special
I don't want to worry about grouping any more
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