小胡同

Looking at the grayish-blue sky

I understand my hands are not meant to hold

I shouldn't let my imagination run wild anymore about you, who doesn't belong to me

Sitting on the edge of the bed, hesitating several times

Returning to that street again

Until you no longer appear

No need for me to ask too much

No need to think of reasons

Can't just keep entangling forever

But I just feel pain

Even in a dream, in that small alley you walked through

Why did we compromise, filled with endless doubts

If possible, there's no need to go back to the past

But I still hurt, especially in dreams

In the time and space I walked through that doesn't belong to me

Those memories suddenly reappear

Looking at the pivot point in the twists and turns

I think we cannot go back to the past anymore

Returning to that street again

Until you no longer appear

No need for me to ask too much

No need to think of reasons

Can't just keep entangling forever

In the season that needs warmth to block the cold, you only stayed once

It's not that I don't know, not that I don't understand loss and gain

But I just feel pain, even in a dream

In that small alley you walked through

Why did we compromise, filled with endless doubts

If possible, there's no need to go back to the past

But I still hurt, especially in dreams

In the time and space I walked through that doesn't belong to me

Those memories suddenly reappear

Looking at the pivot point in the twists and turns

I think we cannot go back to the past anymore

I think we cannot go back to the past anymore