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OverDose - Crying Love

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(That is the rhythm on my mind everyday and everynight, it keeps on replaying th
e code words in my heart. When all my thoughts are mashed up, your memory would
be continued by me, in the unknown expiration date of life, I still believe tha
t the amount of agony equivalents to the happiness, the tears in my smile and le
tting you get what you want... When the sounds of the raindrops starts coming up
, I chose to remain in the memory, something you cannot wipe away. That is call
ed love, it is called pain.)
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Rain is not stopping and the window is too clear,
Your shadow stays with the misty emotions
The sweet past is not stopping, loneliness accompanies my fear
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The tick-tock sound of the rain is unceasing, it keeps on firing right into the
left side of my chest
Memories are like the machine gun shooting my heart, it did not hurt and there i
s no wound
Because of these raindrops, just like the colorless bullets, it soaks the memory
, the white wall starts to relieve the past of you and me that we used to have
This rain of bullets as a colorless white walls only slowly emerging soaked So y
ou are like the colorless ink hiding in the deep part of my heart, memories of y
ou and me that we have in the past, a knell lamenting on the past, it starts to
ring again because of this rainy season
This crying love hide on my every breath,
Can't take it away I'm trying,
slowly forgot to remember

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Afternoon rain is falling down on the road, the misty feel reminds me of a dista
nt shadow of you
Don't wanna remember that memory I am familiar with but this scene forces me to
go back
Raindrops keep on falling
Just like a gunshot to my heart, the memory starts to play by itself,
smashing my heart, it hurts so much but I'm still containing the pain.
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This Crying Love
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My head is like numerous cameras clicking away, not letting go of any events and
celebrations
Another Winter, another scarf for our warmth, still finding the memory, what is
memory?
Why is it locked in here, a crazy drama self played and self produced.
Another boundless land grew inside my heart, crying out loud the unvoiced echoes
Scar of laughter and tears prove that it cannot be wiped away (The scar is so de
ep, how can I forget?)
This scar, it used to live (How much it hurts, how it heals)
This crying love hide on my every breath,
Can't take it away I'm trying,
slowly forgot to remember,
This crying love hide on my every breath,
Can't take it away I'm trying,
slowly forgot to remember,
Can't take it away I'm trying,
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The tick-tock sound of the rain is unceasing, it keeps on firing right into the
left side of my chest
Memories are like the machine gun shooting my heart, it did not hurt and there i
s no wound
Because of these raindrops, just like the colorless bullets, it soaks the memory
, the white wall starts to relieve the past of you and me that we used to have
This rain of bullets as a colorless white walls only slowly emerging soaked So y
ou are like the colorless ink hiding in the deep part of my heart, memories of y
ou and me that we have in the past, a knell lamenting on the past, it starts to
ring again because of this rainy season
This crying love hide on my every breath,
Can't take it away I'm trying,
slowly forgot to remember

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