记事本

Opening the notebook I carry with me

Written are many things, all about you

You hate being ignored, used to being waited for

Only looking for me when you are lonely

I see the feelings I wrote down myself

Putting myself in a humble position behind

Waiting for you for too long, missing you makes tears flow

And what is happiness and joy?

Loved until it hurts, hurt until I cry

Cried until I'm tired, every page in the diary is persistent

Recording your goodness, like an addictive poison

It repeatedly deceives me

Loved until it hurts, hurt until I cry

Cried until I'm tired, the conflicted heart always insists

Persuading myself to let go, closing my eyes to let you go

Burn the diary, start over anew (start over anew)

I see the feelings I wrote down myself

Putting myself in a humble position behind

Waiting for you for too long, missing you makes tears flow

And what is happiness and joy?

Loved until it hurts, hurt until I cry

Cried until I'm tired, every page in the diary is persistent

Recording your goodness, like an addictive poison

It repeatedly deceives me

Loved until it hurts, hurt until I cry

Cried until I'm tired, the conflicted heart always insists

Persuading myself to let go, closing my eyes to let you go

Burn the diary, start over anew

Oh, loved until it hurts, hurt until I cry

Cried until I'm tired, the conflicted heart always insists

Persuading myself to let go, closing my eyes to let you go

Burn the diary, start over anew