The phone rings in the middle of the night,
I'm so quiet
I can't stop thinking about you,
I want to dig my chest out
I'm not crying, but it hurts more than crying
Who said that being used to loneliness is less embarrassing?
I'm just like you,
but I'm as lonely as I make mistakes
Time goes by slower and slower,
I can't let go of the hand I'm holding
I don't dare to sleep,
I'm afraid of the coldness of the dream
I can't stop thinking about you,
I can't comfort myself
Silence is more cruel than the wind,
it's not enough
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