I have so many thoughts
After you left, every little chance I get, it’s about you
Wanting to forget you and wanting to hold onto you, my heart gets mixed up and fights
Today is like yesterday and tomorrow
Like I’m floating along like a small piece of dust
I try hating you
Looking for the reason we had to break up
Then my heart sinks
When I find myself not having forgotten anything
Another day passes like this...
If I had a way to erase my memory, what would I do?
When I open my eyes tomorrow and have no memory of you, would I live comfortably?
A person called you, the happiness called you, the pain called you
If it all disappears, it’s like I would disappear too
I try hating you
Looking for the reason we had to break up
Then my heart sinks
When I find myself not having forgotten anything
Another day passes like this
Is there a place to hide from our memories that were so passionate?
The more I erase you, the more special you become
I keep finding you as you are being forgotten
I don’t care if I live with just half of myself
Even if I break down in tears in the memories
My days are all…
I don’t remember anyone who is not you
I have no other memory
I don’t care if I live with just half of myself
Even if I break down in tears in the memories
My days are all… about you