اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
I'm still running
I'm still crying
Below the ceiling of my room
I've tried to reed your writings
Upon my feelings
I just can't forget your sin
I regret to remember
I pretend to leave myself
When the others are ampty
Feel me now
Like sharp edges lies the silence
Under the cover of my bed
The name of us is still staring
At my serenity
