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title: 谁又会及我伤悲 Sometimes,
I wonder, What. Exactly am I? 如果可以恨你 全力痛恨你 连遇上亦要躲避 无非想放下你 还是挂念你 谁又会及我伤悲 前事最怕有人提起 就算怎麽伸尽手臂 我们亦有一些距离 |
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title: you. Because I'm spoilt rotten.
I want you. Only you. I'm not going to give you away. Coz you found me. That's WHY! P.s.: I really don't like weddings. |
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title: Here I am, once again I'm torn into pieces Can't deny it, can't pretend Just thought you were the one Broken up, deep inside But you won't get to see the tears I cry Behind these hazel eyes I'm here now Open up to me Love will set you free If ever you believe it Please believe in me If I could change the story's ending to me&you |
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title: it's not me. Look at me
You may think you see Who I really am But you'll never know me Every day It's as if I play a part Now I see If I wear a mask I can fool the world But I cannot fool my heart Who is that girl I see Staring straight back at me? When will my reflection show Who I am inside? I am now In a world where I Have to hide my heart And what I believe in But somehow I will show the world What's inside my heart And be loved for who I am Who is that girl I see Staring straight back at me? Why is my reflection Someone I don't know? Must I pretend that I'm Someone else for all time? When will my reflection show Who I am inside? There's a heart that must be Free to fly That burns with a need to know The reason why Why must we all conceal What we think, how we feel? Must there be a secret me I'm forced to hide? I won't pretend that I'm Someone else for all time When will my reflection show Who I am inside? When will my reflection show Who I am inside? -------------------------------------- Just because Ying Li doesn't cannot fail nor fall. Just because Ying Li cannot doesn't cry. It doesn't mean that Ying Li wouldn't ever. I really feel that Ying Li, is just a puppet. Prove me wrong? I think not. I don't want to live this life I don't want to say goodbye With you I wanna spend The rest of my life |
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title: i wasn't meant to walk this world without you I'm strong
But I break I'm stubborn And I make plenty of mistakes Yeah I'm hard And life with me is never easy To figure out, to love I'm jaded but oh so lovely All you have to do is hold me And you'll know and you'll see just how sweet it can be If you'll trust me, love me, let me Maybe, maybe Someday When we're at the same place When we're on the same road When it's okay to hold my hand Without feeling lost Without all the excuses When it's just because you love me, you let me, you need me Then maybe, maybe All you have to do is hold me And you'll know and you'll see just how sweet it can be If you'll trust me, love me, let me Maybe, maybe I'm confusing as hell I'm north and south And I'll probably never have it all figured out But what I know is I wasn't meant to walk this world without you And I promise I'll try Yeah I'm gonna try to give you every little part of me Every single detail you missed with your eyes Then maybe Maybe, yeah maybe One day We'll meet again and you'll need me, you'll see me completely Every little bit Oh yeah maybe you'll love me, you'll love me then I don't want to be tough And I don't want to be proud I don't need to be fixed and I certainly don't need to be found I'm not lost I need to be loved I just need to be loved I just want to be loved by you and I won't stop 'cause I believe That maybe, yeah maybe Maybe, yeah maybe I should know better than to touch the fire twice But I'm thinking maybe, yeah maybe you might Maybe, love maybe ------------------------------------------------- But, maybe, it's just another thing that's too good to be true. I'm tired, it's like I've lost too much of my life just trying to make my life easier to bear. I know that I need you, but you're just not there. Once, you were, but I was too stupid to realise that I could have a chance at something good for a change. And now, it'll never come back to me again. Without the pillars in my life, I can see it tumbling, crumbling, slowly into the dark nothingness. What's left, is what I'm still holding on to. What's left, is what is to be destroyed in time to come. |
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