August 29,2008
腐爛
We expected something better than before.
We expected something more.
We expected something more.
I only wanna make it good,
I don't know what I do,
Now will it matter after I'm gone?
Because we never learned a goddamn thing.
Drying up in conversation,
You'll become the one who cannot talk.
All your insides fall to pieces,
And you just sit there and watching,
You will be the one screaming out.
I'm tired of fighting for a lost cause,
There's no one laughing at your back now,
No one standing at your door,
Is that what you thought love was for?
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