Slowly fade
In the next half year Only love yourself Although I'm not used to it Limited after all Just pass From this minute Between spring breeze and autumn rain Let me give you half a year Slowly fade Pay off the bill Calmly reduce your enthusiasm A little sad every day This hundred and ten nights Probably enough for me Send me back to hell and back to earth Break up in spring I will get used to it in autumn When the bitterness is washed away, it will fade
Slowly fade
In the next half year Only love yourself Although I'm not used to it Limited after all Just pass From this minute Between spring breeze and autumn rain Let me give you half a year Slowly fade Pay off the bill Calmly reduce your enthusiasm A little sad every day This hundred and ten nights Probably enough for me Send me back to hell and back to earth Break up in spring I will get used to it in autumn When the bitterness is washed away, it will fade
the result
Don't worry about your self-esteem Just worry that I will see through I'm afraid I'm too used to falling in love Of course, my fault Is it my fault to make you leave suddenly Why did you see the result so quickly Know that I am a person who can't please A moment in love is just my luck But go back and ask yourself honestly I hate begging you so much Too soon I've never been happy and I've been lovelorn Can't remember how warm it is to be loved It makes you f...
the result
Don't worry about your self-esteem Just worry that I will see through I'm afraid I'm too used to falling in love Of course, my fault Is it my fault to make you leave suddenly Why did you see the result so quickly Know that I am a person who can't please A moment in love is just my luck But go back and ask yourself honestly I hate begging you so much Too soon I've never been happy and I've been lovelorn Can't remember how warm it is to be loved It makes you f...
No one visited
No one visited the lonely soul in troubled times Wordless sky, cold brush and ink The penknife is compensated with blood in spring and autumn On whether love and hate can be scribbled The war drums beat and beat Make an oath with trust, I will endure This fate is like a bridge Flags fluttering You want to go Please draw the knife immediately Love is written off On whether love and
No one visited
No one visited the lonely soul in troubled times Wordless sky, cold brush and ink The penknife is compensated with blood in spring and autumn On whether love and hate can be scribbled The war drums beat and beat Make an oath with trust, I will endure This fate is like a bridge Flags fluttering You want to go Please draw the knife immediately Love is written off On whether love and
when I'm hurt
I'll get better when I'm hurt You're not here Time to press the shutter many times Hear the second hand turning in silence Eating alone this morning Alone, you whispered that you had someone else My microphone only has its own temperature No matter how serious, it may not come true You're right I have to admit wo You're not here when I need love the most You're not here Endless waiting is like a difficult monologue Are you not happy or sad You are not here
when I'm hurt
I'll get better when I'm hurt You're not here Time to press the shutter many times Hear the second hand turning in silence Eating alone this morning Alone, you whispered that you had someone else My microphone only has its own temperature No matter how serious, it may not come true You're right I have to admit wo You're not here when I need love the most You're not here Endless waiting is like a difficult monologue Are you not happy or sad You are not here
