A word spoken
Act as you please
I don't know in whose heart
What kind of injury
A Night Alone
Tears under a lamp
A vague person in the haze
In my sleep
Lonely patients
I dare not get too close
Sell me for a cheap price
Dirty trust
Just like me still afraid of harm
Without her Tell
A beautiful lie and betray oneself
The hypocrisy of habit
It's still you
Who have you met and given your heart to
Fate has descended upon one in ten thousand
Someone will always understand
Act as you please
I don't know in whose heart
What kind of injury
A Night Alone
Tears under a lamp
A vague person in the haze
In my sleep
Lonely patients
I dare not get too close
Sell me for a cheap price
Dirty trust
Just like me still afraid of harm
Without her Tell
A beautiful lie and betray oneself
The hypocrisy of habit
It's still you
Who have you met and given your heart to
Fate has descended upon one in ten thousand
Someone will always understand