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Black and boundless
The starting point of fantasy
Inadvertently recall fingertips
The feeling of sliding through the palm
The bed was in a mess
I don't want to think about it
I just want to lie in bed
Looking for the traces you left
It can't be
That's the answer
It's natural that everything disappears
No more injuries
Close your eyes and cry
Your most beautiful
Locked into the heart of the fortress
There are too many regrets
The picture of beauty is gone
The world is a mess
Wake up in your dream
No longer
Just ask yourself if you can
Love again
Boundless black
The starting point of fantasy
Inadvertently recall fingertips
The feeling of sliding through the palm
A mess of beds
I don't want to think about it
I just want to lie in bed
Looking for the traces you left
It can't be
That's the answer
It's natural that everything disappears
No more injuries
Close your eyes and cry
Your most beautiful
Locked into the heart of the fortress
There are too many regrets
The picture of beauty is gone
The world is a mess
Wake up in your dream
No longer
Just ask yourself if you can
It can't be
That's the answer
It's natural that everything disappears
No more injuries
Close your eyes and cry
Your most beautiful
Locked into the heart of the fortress
There are too many regrets
The picture of beauty is gone
The world is a mess
Wake up in your dream
No longer
Just ask yourself if you can
Love again
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