| up, along the rocks,it's good, it's not so hard now.up, | |
| I bite my tongue, who cares?this chance to drop offall that you left you left for someone all of this hurt that's wilted offall this relief, it's the oddest thingoh my | |
| God, oh my | |
| God, oh my | |
| God.Chen, he'll never come that's fine, | |
| I lost my thought | |
| Wei, Huai could talk me downstill, still this chance to drop off |