-這刻叫我無從對應 街燈映照你們親暱

start to missing someone...

the one i used to believe...

the one who probably would listen to me...

the one i could confess to...

those were the days

again and again

it is rather to believe every time we met was only coincidence

the destiny between us is just let you keep ignoring me

i set you free

you keep me jailed

whats wrong?

nothing wrong.

its just a story from long time ago.