How many of 你 people out there
Been hurt in some kind of 爱情 affair
And how many times do 你 swear that you'll never 爱情 again?
How many lonely, sleepless nights
How many lies, how many fights
And why would 你 want to put yourself through all that again?
"Love is pain," I hear 你 say
Love has a cruel and 苦 way
Of paying 你 back for all the faith 你 ever had in your brain
How could it be that what 你 need the most
Can leave 你 feeling just like a ghost?
You never want to feel so sad and 迷失 again
One 日 你 could be looking
Through an old book in rainy weather
You see a picture of her smiling...
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