Lyric

Lights up her smile

She puts on an unclear makeup, steps like water flows on the floor

Drink tea silently

Before a candle hangs down

Hear her voice from the far

She can't even kill a fly

Meaning probably the plain’s already destroyed

Say yes I'm no your man

Big on me

The girl wanna pick up to high school

Your awful bike

Tell me something story

We are natural born foolish

I leave all in here

Hey I was wrong

Hey I was wrong

Knew it in my head

You’d accept all my faults

I knew that

Say yes I'm no your man

Big on me

Girl wanna pick up to high school

Your awful bike

Tell me something story

We are natural born foolish

I leave all in here

All messed up my room

I was about to forget you

Girl wanna pick up to high school

Find my leg

Meaning less for my head

Tell us all apart in autumn

Hey I was wrong

Hey I was wrong