Lyrics of terrifying

dreadful

Lifeng project

Pluck my strings incomplete language

Want to usher in all my mood, put me back yesterday

Coffee bitter with fear, staring at the sky

It's two o'clock in the morning

You can only pay attention to your recent circle of friends

Your smile is so beautiful that it touches my heart

You are like sand in your hand

I can't help myself and I can't give up

In a trance, but still concerned about

How to force oneself not to think of him

You are like sand in your hand

The missing road will always be weathered

Even if it's worse than once

I still want to keep you in my hand

It's terrible

Pluck my strings

Incomplete language

Want to usher in all my mood, put me back yesterday

Coffee bitter with sweet, staring at the sky

It's two o'clock in the morning

You can only pay attention to your recent circle of friends

Your smile is so beautiful that it touches my heart

You are like sand in your hand

I can't help myself and I can't give up

In a trance, but still concerned about

How to force oneself not to think of him

You are like sand in your hand

The missing road will always be weathered

Even if it's worse than once

I still want to keep you in my hand

It's terrible