一样的东西，
在不同时刻有着不懂的意义，
一样的今日，
一样的我，
一样的地方，
一样的情况，
不一样的感觉，
总觉得好像少了些很重要的东西。
一个浪迹天涯的浪子，
有时很潇洒自由；
有时很孤单寂寞；
有时很勇敢；
有时很懦弱；
有时慷慨亲切；
有时冷酷无情。
friends, lover, or nothing?
there can only be one..
Love comes and goes
Sometimes decades sometimes months
Raise you up to the sky
Make you feel like every little thing is bright inside you
Crashing back down
Make you so sick that you want to drown
No other pain, like losing a soul mate
Sometimes decades sometimes months
Raise you up to the sky
Make you feel like every little thing is bright inside you
Crashing back down
Make you so sick that you want to drown
No other pain, like losing a soul mate
我还能支撑到几时？
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