I’m in the room, it’s a typical Tuesday night.I’m listening to the kind of music she doesn’t like and she’ll never know your story like i do.But she wears short skirts .I wear T-shirts .She’s cheer captain.And I’m on the bleachers.Dreaming about the day when you wake up.And find what you’re looking for.
廉便便听着歌就哭了起来 像她 希望不是以后.