Lol tưởng chết rồi , làm ăn ngon lành tháng cỡ 7~10tr dắt túi thôi , nên tự dưng nhớ lại bạn bè cũ :))
Losing my soul, losing my way On the ground, I can't still stand Very far away from myself Everything is so strange
Took a long way to go back through memories Again and again, get hurted by myself Keep on believing, keep on living In this world, why do I have to face this pain?