LRC by lzh from jiangxi pingxiang
Tomorrow's taking me away from you like a jealous lover
Kiss me one last time before I go down this broken road I follow
You will leave me torn and sting me like a thorn from a dying rose
The saddest scent of you will cling to me I know
If I stay with you and linger here another moment
I would fade into the scenery; you wouldn't even see me
I've got nothing left to offer you it's not that I don't care
All I ask is that you think of me I swear