焦虑。我要更多的焦虑。
...查看更多 收合Could I render you here, if my toothache is near.
or could I die, if you come to me now.
Everything goes well, Everything seems to chill.
and nothing runs so fast, nothing changes so fast
believe is another lie, relief is another die.
believe is another sight, around the corner you hold me tight.
灰之藤
有味道 可惜不能下了听 每次听要来串门了