Learn to Unlearn
Life comes and goes
Sorrows tend to show
We have nowhere to turn
Our eyes are full of tears
We try to keep it insides
Not knowing it’s not good to hide
Skeletons in our closets, hoping they won’t be revealed
I won’t tell you and you won’t tell me that way betrayal don’t become our company
I close my eyes…… 1, 2, 3
Hoping that these secrets could get from me
But life still comes and goes
Yet still I have so many sorrows
Because these secrets just won’t get from me
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