Midnight grievance

I never know how many ideals I want to have.
still can't do without all kinds of troubles
barely cover up the feeling of frustration
I heard yesterday’s sneer again.
I am afraid I have to be alone in the street.
Recovering the pieces in the memory
changed into a pile of grass mustard
with you playing the midnight grievances
There are always setbacks to break my heart.
clenched hands that were suppressed in the past
I have worked hard with you too much with each other.
Write every cold and cold poem
will not give up singing this song
I have really met each other with you.
Can't find innocent laughter from memories
I have never stayed in the fight
Every time I go to act as the protagonist
The author of the sneer becomes a story
There are always setbacks to break my heart.
The hand that pressed against the past
I have worked hard with you too much with each other.
Write every cold and cold poem
will not give up singing this song
I have really met each other with you.
The obstacle can be torn
There are always setbacks to break my heart.
The hand that pressed against the past
I have worked hard with you too much with each other.
Write every cold and cold poem
I won't give up singing this song.
I have really met each other with you.
There are always setbacks to break my heart.
clenched hands that were suppressed in the past
I have worked hard with you too much with each other.
Write every cold and cold poem
will not give up singing this song
I have really met each other with you.
There are always setbacks to break my heart.
clenched hands that were suppressed in the past
I have worked hard with you too much with each other.
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