作词 : 朋克
作曲 : 朋克
I m sitting in my bedroom, dreaming about the picture, you riding yellow bike at noon under sunlight.
You say we can find a way to, get along with distance. I wish it never happens if this is the case.
I know I m mean sometimes, talking **** and craps, it must bothers anyone sitting by my side.
And always messing around, hard detect your voice of sad,I know it's wired, but
wish I could hear one of that.
And sometimes I feel like to put it all aside,
Taking it,what it takes to be some you like.
Sometimes even I won't understand , of this love, holding in my hand.
How should I learn your words, of no way I can seek a way to take.
Lesson learned, but I still find hard to take, whispering ,to myself , I ll get me around
Taking on, tonight is another trail, ,I ll learn，gradually, how to sleep well.
Comfort my, paranoid intention, just get used to it , you ll finally meet another one.
Lesson learned, I learn to take the scrape.moving on and getting over you
Lesson learned, but I still find hard to take, whispering ,to myself , I ll get me around
Taking on, tonight is another trail, ,I ll learn，gradually, how to sleep well.
Comfort my, paranoid intention, just get used to it , you ll finally meet another one.
Lesson learned, I learn to take the scrape.moving on and getting over youououououo ouououououououou.
I ll get used to it, used to it.
I ll get used to this used to this, used to this. I ll be used to this.
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