I began to doubt myself
Can you open your heart
The clenched hand is sure
The heart is always separated from the glass
Too many unclear feelings
It has become a modern game
If it's just a short-term stimulation
How can it be called love
I want everything to be simple and calm
Children's honest eyes
Like the mood I miss in my first love
Can we not be too complicated
Just love me, OK
Can we not calculate the cost
Only when love is hurt can we learn to be brave
I want everything to be simple and calm
Children's honest eyes
Like the mood I miss in my first love
Can we not be too complicated
Just love me, OK
Can we not calculate the cost
Only when love is hurt can we learn to be brave
Can we not be too complicated
Just love me, OK
Can we not calculate the cost
Only when love is hurt can we learn to be brave
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