The moon, you and I
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Without My Knowing, It Blooms On The Corner Of My Eyes
Without my knowing, it blooms on the corner of my eyes
The words we could not say in the end, stream down
And regrets crawl on my face.
Stop saying things like forever, forever
After all, the end originally exists
If there's a start, I don't wanna to listen to that.
Words that are too correct or too much consolation
I don't wanna listen to that
Tear into pieces and burn my heart to a crisp. Right, it’s there, what are you hesitating for? This is the end you wanted.
T. E. A. R
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