歌词

Lack

He finally came to my city.

I came to the beach he wants most

He seems to like the beach better than the sea.

  Afraid that he forgot that I used to take the initiative to talk to him.

but the girl who was arranged was not me.

I used my smile to cover up my loss and quickly left.

The story may be too real, too biting, really biting.

But what is it called?

I am me, you are just a passerby.

I am me, I don't bother to miss everything.

Who will look back because of the guidance of passers-by?

Anyway, not me.

He came to my city.

I can't wait to see him, I am so tall and fat.

It seems that he likes the beach and the sea,

but he doesn't like me.

Ok, don't worry, I am not rare for you.

This time, the story is real.

But we haven't started yet. Who really cares, really care?

Who is that short hair girl?

I am me, you and I missed it.

I am me, I am really unlucky to meet you.

Who will look back because of the guidance of passers-by?

Anyway, not me.

I hope I can't see you again in the future.

You and my ending are not perfect.

You are in love,I am running away,

We should be like this.