it still cuts through We never were We'll never be Strangers kissing in the pouring rain Chasing after your leaving train But we know that's not how our song
译文: 这次泄漏帆布. 我们的歌.
day, all the time. I've got my back up against your bed. You've got your hands around my neck, and this mattress is our canvas where we spill our guts
