[ar: Liang Xu, July 7]
Mean (Dance Edition)
Arranging by Xu Liang Xiangzi
Composer: Liang Xu
Lyrics: Liang Xu
Singing: Liang Xu's July 7th.
Combination: Xu Liming
Liang Xu:
Light your cigarette and cheat my unsatisfied sense of smell.
I know your lips were sweet that night, but I think the distance is still far away.
Ignite your handsome refusal. I know it's just wishful thinking
You won't allow me to be a bitch anymore.
There's no way to get me back to you.
On July 7:
I'm used to you walking behind me and accepting whatever you want.
If I could turn back the clock
Pride no longer prays unreservedly to become mean.
Liang Xu:
Let go of your hand. I can't find the picture in your pupil in the noisy street.
Your eyes are always in the distance, a place I can never reach.
You disappeared in the crowd, I know there is no nostalgia.
Obviously, I didn't be a bitch again this time, but you seem to have a strange feeling.
On July 7:
I'm used to you walking behind me and accepting whatever you want.
If I could turn back the clock
Pride no longer prays unreservedly to become mean.
Liang Xu:
Light your cigarette and cheat my unsatisfied sense of smell.
I know your lips were sweet that night, but I think the distance is still far away.
Ignite your handsome refusal. I know it's just wishful thinking
You won't allow me to be a bitch anymore.
There's no way to get me back to you.
On July 7:
I'm used to you walking behind me and accepting whatever you want.
If I could turn back the clock
Pride no longer prays unreservedly to become mean.
I'm used to you walking behind me and accepting whatever you want.
If I could turn back the clock
Pride no longer prays unreservedly to become mean.
It should be behind you.