Raining,and the sky is gray.
You said you don't know why to lead by my hand .
I was silence,and regretful
it's wrong ,which I slip through your fingers
It's a dream that we are togather ,so it's suffering we are break.
by another words,It's unbearable pain form the endless dream
I think i can support this pain
this is only last way for the love
I 'm not sure you can understand,GOOD LUCK