| 作词 : Prong | |
| tell you something clearly tell you something real but you tell me nothing you never do nothing real your kind it keeps on cutting | |
| division you create now its all exploding soon nothing left to break no hope in complaining all this lay in ruin its a time for mending | |
| gathering of the wounds |
| zuo ci : Prong | |
| tell you something clearly tell you something real but you tell me nothing you never do nothing real your kind it keeps on cutting | |
| division you create now its all exploding soon nothing left to break no hope in complaining all this lay in ruin its a time for mending | |
| gathering of the wounds |
| zuò cí : Prong | |
| tell you something clearly tell you something real but you tell me nothing you never do nothing real your kind it keeps on cutting | |
| division you create now its all exploding soon nothing left to break no hope in complaining all this lay in ruin its a time for mending | |
| gathering of the wounds |
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