Lyrics of fiction by Lin Xiaopei(lin xiao pei xu gou ge ci )

There is no sound in time

But it leaves a trail

The calendar on the desk

Counting the date you left

Of course, I can give up

No longer waiting for you to change your mind

But on a night like this

It's not suitable to doubt yourself

How to estimate

All the efforts of missing

Can you habitually forget

Bit by bit about the past

If you don't want to believe it

Love between us

Then I can

It doesn't explain to anyone at all

I made up a love story

Make up a perfect you

And I can't tell myself

It's just my problem

Maybe it's because of myself

Can't tell reality from dream

I'll leave you free

Missing body

Chinese PinYin : Lin Xiao Pei Xu Gou Ge Ci