my heart still couldn't let go of the past
this is harder than what i expected
it's like a knife stabbing me to death
when you told me that
you no longer remember
the things you did
the words you wrote
the pictures you drew
and the warmth you gave
this is harder than what i expected
it's like a knife stabbing me to death
when you told me that
you no longer remember
the things you did
the words you wrote
the pictures you drew
and the warmth you gave
那伤心乱成一片
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这都是因为那执着的心无法释怀。
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