Clench my lips
My fingers passed me again
When I'm your pillow
It's going to be late. It's late spring
If the wound doesn't hurt again
Can be converged into a scar
Fishtail wrinkles in the corner of your eye
Testify to the smile that came
If you will, if I can
If both have a past
They're all waiting
A little truth in sophistication
You rise and I sink
It's more than a moment of ecstasy
I don't know if you don't ask me
Who do you want to spend your life with
Nobody is stupid these days
But they are less simple
I think I have that kind of capital
I'm desperate for you
I know all mortals
Selfishness and love are instincts
And all my unfinished work
Why don't you finish
If you will, if I can
If both have stories
They're all waiting
A bit of truth in flashiness
You rise and I sink
It's more than a moment of ecstasy
I don't know if you don't ask me
Thousands of people for the rest of their lives
The city finally sank
It's all a couple of us
There is dusk
Long overdue
Another spring
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