Take off the mask, take off the beauty, return to the most primitive emotion
Count the memory of the past, fantasy with you lonely night, I am no longer empty
It's not my intention, but you choose to escape. I won't just give up
Every night I cry and keep searching, I also have the right to be loved by women
Let me be a little bit more nice to me, OK
Hold me tight. I'm not as strong as you think
Let me love you more, will you
Close to me, as long as you have a moment of tenderness is enough
Whether to pay can have a greeting are extravagant
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