Fear of tragedy happening again
my hit hit
The more beautiful something is, the more untouchable it is for me
history repeats itself
Such a noisy city
no reason
Falling in love can be without undercurrents
In fact, what's the use of me cherishing you anymore?
Isn't it possible that if I hold you tight this time, it will be a failure?
Still waiting for you to tell me not to misuse God
I have a hunch about everything
No matter how deep the sky is
No cracks visible
My brows are still filled with thick clouds
Even if a room has dark lights
Can't take photos of me
It can still reflect your heart
Let this smoke rise
My body sinks
How much I wanted to be close to you
Your heart, eyes, mouth and ears have no connection
I can't even catch it
Fear of tragedy happening again
my hit hit
The more beautiful something is, the more untouchable it is for me
history repeats itself
Such a noisy city
no reason
Falling in love can be without undercurrents
In fact, what's the use of me cherishing you anymore?
Isn't it possible that if I hold you tight this time, it will be a failure?
Still waiting for you to tell me not to misuse God
I have a hunch about everything
Then I can't open my eyes
Look at fate coming
Then the sky filled with dense clouds again
Then I can't open my eyes
Look at fate coming
Then the sky filled with dense clouds again
Then the sky filled with dense clouds again