No one's waiting for me to go home
Always lonely after work
Shopping alone, no one to accompany me
The shadow in the window is still me
Crowded people flow in the busy streets
The lively lights stirred a little light worry
Go home alone, no one's waiting for me
Always lonely after work
Go home alone, no one to accompany me
A door locked me and silence
It's not easy to be single
Sometimes I want a warm hand
Gentle traps like wine often confuse people
But the passion is more lonely after that
I'd rather live alone and drive away all the temptations
Maybe happiness is not far away
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