On my Birthday, I was born, and fell
A Bright light
I was a demon child, an angelic child
Whenever I found love it just confused me
What on earth will I become?
Ah
I came running only through the street where flowers bloom
Filled with the ripening scent of spring
Freedoms surrounded me, threateningly
I tried crying, I tried laughing
I caught a small bug
Running around going somewhere
Come over here, come over here
I met you, I met you!
The hourglass continues to turn
If only somehow I could stop it
I wish I could
Oh I wish I could
On my Birthday, I was born, and fell
A Bright light
I was a demon child, an angelic child
Whenever I found love it just confused me
What on earth will I become?
Ah