In the pouring rain
Unphazed, I am standing
Unknowingly I get wet
While I stand here as is, like this
Guess I don't have the strength to resist it
I am stopped in that place
I'm not longing for someone
Yet I am still standing
The hand that grabbed me, the eyes that captured me; they're all turning blind¹
Dispersed hands, the shining eyes; they are turning blind²
When you trample me without a hitch
I pray to the point of desperation that you'll return and hug me
When I dazzlingly illuminate you
I deeply recall the smile you gave me as you saw me
I don't necessarily resent you
I also know we've withered
Those days you were by my side
I beg they don't disappear
The hand that grabbed me, the eyes that captured me; they're all turning blind¹
Dispersed hands, the shining eyes are turning blind²