Practice Love by jj lin
Why are you disappointed? Why are you hiding tears in your heart?
Reminiscences won't lie. Don't give yourself a hard time.
We really don't have to do this between us, I think.
The bitterness of practicing love, makes us learn to put down our desires.
How hard it is, to forget what we believe in.
Admiration from the distance, confusion from intimacy.
Who said the sun would eventually find its moon?
We can never reproduce the love that others have.
Sadness and happiness from practicing love, the efforts we went through were not easy.
Having happiness turned into tears, is a kind of braveries.
Fascination from few years ago, forgiveness from few years later
I've been so hurt by a pretty face.
Don't tell me you miss me. I won't be able to stand it.
Memories are intimidating. Street lamps turn on the pain.
How many times have lovers seen the moon together?
How many times has the moon seen people forgotten?
How many times the panic?
The bitterness of practicing love, makes us learn to put down our desires.
How hard it is, to forget what we believe in.
Admiration from the distance, confusion from intimacy.
Who said the sun would eventually find its moon?
We can never reproduce the love that others have.
Sadness and happiness from practicing love, the efforts we went through were not easy.
Having happiness turned into tears, is a kind of braveries.
Fascination from few years ago, forgiveness from few years later
I've been so hurt by a pretty face.
Don't tell me you miss me. I won't be able to stand it.
We laughed saying love drivers people crazy
We cried saying love makes people nervous.
If you can't forget that person, you've gotta surrender.
The bitterness of practicing love, makes us learn to put down our desires.
How hard it is, to forget what we believe in.
Admiration from the distance, confusion from intimacy.
Who said the sun would eventually find its moon?
We can never reproduce the love that others have.
Sadness and happiness from practicing love, the efforts we went through were not easy.
Having happiness turned into tears, is a kind of braveries.
Fascination from few years ago, forgiveness from few years later
I've been so hurt by a pretty face.
Don't tell me you miss me. I won't be able to stand it.
