The soul in the piano, the man in the mirror
Since "I" am you and you are not me, "I" will kill you...
My life has always been controlled by my family, like a bird in a cage
Although I hate the piano, when you show up, I want to play a piece for you
I never loved you, and what you saw was all to deceive you...
My love for you is just a lie...
I don't understand why a person should pretend to be in love for money. If he doesn't have money, doesn't he deserve love?
There is no time to love you anymore. I want to hear "I like you", okay?
Intent: Love is sacred and great and should not be despised casually. True love/false love