翻出埋藏的记忆 看过去的点点滴滴 阳光直射入眼睛 泪光倒映出我的心灵 I am called I am calling for something To make my life changing/me keep going Or it just can maybe put me into a endless sleep 听那时的声音 呼唤着内心积压的委屈 看那时的录影 却已看不到今日的自己 我每天都在想你 跳不出过去逃不出曾经 我每夜都在哭泣 忘不掉那枕边幸福的呼吸 We called we are calling Something in our music Can you hear it? Are you really mean it? Cause for me nothing is really meaning something 勺中沸腾的液体 是一种安慰还是逃避 血液麻痹了神经 慢慢的我闭上了眼睛
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