夜跑🏃‍♀️

Holding, you close, feels like, a cut-throat.
与你紧紧相拥，感觉喉咙被无情割开，
Losing blood, the weakness of, falling in love.
相爱的弱点，正汩汩淌血，
And I was never afraid of the dark,
我不曾畏惧黑暗，
Until you, oh the weapon you make of my heart.
直到你，将我心打造成兵戈，
And it’s true, I was never afraid of the dark,
诚然，我不曾畏惧黑暗，
Until you, oh the weapon you make of my heart.
直到你，将我心打造成兵戈，
Resisting, your soul, is walking, a tightrope,
小心翼翼地抗拒着你的灵魂，
The distant sound, of dangerous ground, wolves are calling.
危险之地，远远传来狼嚎，
And I was never afraid of the dark.
我不曾畏惧黑暗，
No I was never afraid,
不，我从不畏惧，
Until you, oh the weapon you make of my heart.
直到你，将我心打造成兵戈，
And it’s true, I was never afraid of the dark,
诚然，我不曾畏惧黑暗，
No I was never afraid,
不，我从不畏惧，
Until you, oh the weapon you make of my heart...
直到你，将我心打造成兵戈...

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