I think you have to shut up, don`t talk much
because a moment doesn`t mean anything
If out of the friends who have gone, there`s ones who`ve stayed
the road is long, we need to go.
What kind of used up love is this?
In four corners of the world, there`s no blood like this
If your eyes tear up, tell me
Then I will say that it`s okay you have pride.
No, in you even the `L` of love isn`t present.
No, don`t you dare make romises from your heart, you don`t have one
come on, that`s an entirely ignorant courage
But come see that that`s how love likes its captivity.