Lyrics: Shanzeyy
Music: Shanzeyy
Arranger: Shanzeyy
（Guitardemo）
Turn off the phone
The crowd is crowded
that it is my daily
i prostrate with grief
Turn on the phone
Wanna feel myself
Wanna talk to u
but can’t find the words
Contrary facts, hold me back
day and night, repeat again
late-night party, i wanna join
make up with the ****ing smile
San Francisco is full of love
kitchen light, i wanna cry
fall asleep, on the street
Wake up when the crowded too
I lose myself a gain
throw my thoughts tonight
I lose myself again
it's crowed, but i'm alone