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The singer, who’s standing on stage, holding mic, light pouring from the back. |
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This looks like an abstract foreign painting. Don’t know if he’s nervous today. |
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Taking off his coat, just now. Voice sounds the same, as on album. |
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My mom got a gift, wanna hand to him. How will she react, when she meets him? |
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The singer, has destroyed my family. |
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My mom, thinkin’ bout him daily. |
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What he wears, what he hears, readin’ em. What he writes, what he eats, checkin’ em. |
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Wherever he goes, my mom is trackin’. |
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Mom should love me most, in this world; but she got all his pics, in her phone. |
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Sometimes, I just doubt the need to stick around. So, I was telling her |
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“Give me your words, him, me or dad, who do you love the most? |
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Saying you even wanna transfer house property into his name…” She shouted: Didn’t we agree to meet in dreams? |
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Take one, Flash out, Ultimate; Victoria, retreat, back on base. |
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The sounds, echoing, in my ears; ask me to, be myself, totally. |
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Worryin’ bout, home will collapse, tomorrow. Everything’s, just a dream, on her own. |
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Think she’d change, starting today. But she’s back, the next day, spreading madness. |
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The singer, casting spells upon me… |
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Impossible, sounds in ears, are all fake… |
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I am shock, turning back, to my mom… |
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But she gloats: Now you heard, ain’t it real? |
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Take one, Flash out, Ultimate; Victoria, retreat, back on base. |
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The sounds, echoing, in my ears; ask me to, be myself, totally. |
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Take one, Flash out, Ultimate; Victoria, retreat, back on base. |
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The sounds, echoing, in my ears; ask me to, be myself, totally. |
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Hey, Kexiang, do you remember why I started making electronic music? |
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‘Cause that night, Linzheyi invited me to SPARK. |
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You, Gavin and Mu were there, and I wore a black long gown. |
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Now, let music tell everyone the story of this kick-ass history. |
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Let everyone know, who’s my real EDM teacher! |
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