These little steamed buns look a bit like the ones I had when I was a kid at the market
The kind of breakfast shops on the street
Back then, I dreamed of someday having breakfast inside a shop
Who would have thought that now it's hard to even have a meal at home
The price of growing up, no one can go back to childhood
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Passing by a breakfast shop
These little steamed buns look a bit like the ones I had when I was a kid at the market
The kind of breakfast shops on the street
Back then, I dreamed of someday having breakfast inside a shop
Who would have thought that now it's hard to even have a meal at home
The price of growing up, no one can go back to childhood