Stand at the intersection and light a cigarette

Took two hard puffs

Watch the smoke rings swirl in the air

It's a little more comfortable in the boredom

If it weren't for anxious eyes, betray

It's like a boring teenager

Looking into the distance, there was no sign of him

I had to look down at the time

I had to continue to fiddle with the phone that was about to run out of battery

The busy tone on the phone rang again

I don't know what the other party is doing

Anxiety and uneasiness haunt me

The biting cold wind is still raging

Cigarette butts were scattered all over the floor

The phone finally turned off

Helplessly looking into the distance

You can only continue to wait

The cars on the road whizzed by

None of them stopped in front of me

Pedestrians coming and going

Neither of them stopped in front of me

I still have the last cigarette butt in my mouth

Looking into the distance, waiting

Wait for this to show up

Waiting for him to come

Relentless time

I could only wait endlessly

Wait a little longer

"Knife Rebel" narrates the small realm of waiting is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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