The Red Stone
Asking is never a question
Like eating red stone without hesitation
Turn your back to me
Turn your back to me
Finding is never a solution
Like raping white angel without certification
Walk out of the room
Walk out of the room
I see stars tumbling down the hill and the mountain and the sea and the sky
I hear lies rumbling all over the country and the world and the planet and the universal
(Saying to myself , what, i should believe in)
Fighting is never an attrition
Like headbutting one Johnny without consideraton
Find us a new way
Find us a new way
Being is never living
Like singing rock song without passion
Tell me why you lost
Tell me why you lost
I see stars tumbling down the hill and the mountain and the sea and the sky
I hear lies rumbling all over the country and the world and the planet and the universal
(Please not kill the rock star, bcz we need someone to love)
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it's hard to read between the lines
and it's hard to guess out what's behind those words...
“当寂寞再次涨潮，心痛无处停靠，我知道我会，一定会赢过这煎熬，每当思念又见低潮，我总会想到－曾拥有过的美好，能放得下不等於忘得了”
刚刚看到的，送给你~
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