一个世界,一个天堂,一段记忆。
已经记不得很多很多事。
也因为这样,被人说成是忘恩负义。
淡漠,沉默。总还是有些无奈。
在某一个夜里,依旧会想念。
那一个声音,那一些信息和文字。
过去的日子里,保存下来的,
实在太少太少了。
I'm a little used to calling outside your name
I wont see you tonight so I can keep from going
insane
But I don't know enough, I get some kinda lazy day
I've been fabulous through to fight my town a name
I'll be stooped tomorrow if I don't leave as them both
the same
But I dont know enough, I get some kinda lazy day
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