My heart is sleeping. What song are tears confessing?

People are sleeping and tears are confessing a pop song.

People's hearts are sleeping and tears are repenting. It is the lyrics of Xin Yi's pop song Broken Heart, written by Chi Jianhai and composed by Captain Pirate, and included in the album Don't Let Me Break Your Heart. There are two versions in Cantonese and Mandarin.

lyrics

My heart is sleeping and my tears are repenting.

Drunk alone in the middle of the night.

Loneliness clinks glasses, and air flatters.

Why is it ambiguous but wrong?

You can't regret your heartbreak.

I miss forget the sorrow, but I will never forget my memory.

Ah.

She has long wanted to be who she is now.

All right and wrong have turned into dust.

The feast of fate is over, and the fearless man has already collapsed.

The past flies into bitter tears.

Scared and scarred.

My heart is sleeping and my tears are repenting.

Drunk alone in the middle of the night.

Loneliness clinks glasses, and air flatters.

Why is it ambiguous but wrong?

You can't regret your heartbreak.

I miss forget the sorrow, but I will never forget my memory.

Ah.

She has long wanted to be who she is now.

All right and wrong have turned into dust.

The feast of fate is over, and the fearless man has already collapsed.

The past flies into bitter tears.

Scared and scarred.

She has long wanted to be who she is now.

All right and wrong have turned into dust.

The feast of fate is over, and the fearless man has already collapsed.

The past flies into bitter tears.

Scared and scarred.

She has long wanted to be who she is now.

All right and wrong have turned into dust.

The feast of fate is over, and the fearless man has already collapsed.

The past flies into bitter tears.

Scared and scarred.

She has long wanted to be who she is now.

All right and wrong have turned into dust.

The feast of fate is over, and the fearless man has already collapsed.

The past flies into bitter tears.

Scared and scarred.

She has long wanted to be who she is now.

All right and wrong have turned into dust.

The feast of fate is over, and the fearless man has already collapsed.