胡彦斌
In the beginning, you were always the one asking, in the end, I am always the one waiting.
Speaking with restraint, yet the atmosphere doesn't warm up, love has run out of stock.
You speak so seriously, making it seem like I'm deliberately brushing you off.
These cliché plots are feebly brought to the table.
Is it that breaking up requires nostalgia to not feel so casual?
Take everything you want, turn memories into nothing, don't care about feelings, hold back somewhat for decency.
Treat the words spoken as a free gift, I don't need to compromise for you anymore.
Saying break up, making excuses one, two, three times, in the end, unable to explain oneself.
Sweet words are just occasionally fulfilled lies, once loved insatiably.
Also need to leave some dignity for the past, since we parted, let's be a bit more straightforward.
Take everything you want, I will bear the rest, leave our dog behind.
Regardless of whether it's useful, I'm afraid no one will pet it in the future, even if it doesn't understand my pain.
I don't need to force things for you anymore, one year, two years, three years, already silent and of few words.
Parting on good terms also sounds pitiful, everything seen is just a pastime, sold at a discount regardless of its value.
Counting and eliminating one by one, row by row, once the door is closed, we owe each other nothing.
You speak so seriously, making it seem like I'm deliberately brushing you off.
These cliché plots are feebly brought to the table.
Is it that breaking up requires nostalgia to not feel so casual?
Take everything you want, turn memories into nothing, don't care about feelings, hold back somewhat for decency.
Treat the words spoken as a free gift, I don't need to compromise for you anymore.
Saying break up, making excuses one, two, three times, in the end, unable to explain oneself.
Sweet words are just occasionally fulfilled lies, once loved insatiably.
Also need to leave some dignity for the past, since we parted, let's be a bit more straightforward.
Take everything you want, I will bear the rest, leave our dog behind, regardless of whether it's useful.
I'm afraid no one will pet it in the future, even if it doesn't understand my pain.
I don't need to force things for you anymore, one year, two years, three years, already silent and of few words.
Parting on good terms also sounds pitiful, everything seen is just a pastime, sold at a discount regardless of its value.
Counting and eliminating one by one, row by row, once the door is closed, we owe each other nothing.
Take everything you want, turn memories into nothing, don't care about feelings, hold back somewhat for decency.
Treat the words spoken as a free gift, I don't need to compromise for you anymore.
Saying break up, making excuses one, two, three times, in the end, unable to explain oneself.
Sweet words are just occasionally fulfilled lies (woo woo), once loved insatiably.
Also need to leave some dignity for the past, since we parted, let's be a bit more straightforward.
Take everything you want, I will bear the rest, leave our dog behind, regardless of whether it's useful.
I'm afraid no one will pet it in the future, even if it doesn't understand my pain.
I don't need to force things for you anymore, one year, two years, three years, already silent and of few words.
Parting on good terms also sounds pitiful (woo woo), everything seen is just a pastime, sold at a discount regardless of its value.
Counting and eliminating one by one, row by row, once the door is closed, we owe each other nothing.