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You got me high on second fumes 你让我在这幻想中浮想联翩 Cold city nights and smoking rooms 城市的夜灯清冷冰冷 空荡的房间充满烟雾 I know your story off by heart 我已用心了解你的每个往事 You fabricated every part 努力把你残缺的自我填补 You talk too much then say nothing 你将一切倾诉 转而又寥寥无语