The distant one meter sunshine
Helplessly looking forward to
Wrapped in pain, hollowing out all thoughts
Deep in the cold
But I can't resist the cold
It's like a quick horse, it's like a flower
There are countless spark holes
Look up to the night with piety
Why insomnia
Wake up and blame yourself
Heart, dull pain
Tonight, it's burned by dreams
Broken Silver
The moon always shakes me off
Worship the moon
In the past, only in dreams
Tonight I want to escape
