At first, thinking of the future
Anything would be enough
But later I could only
Think of what happened to you all in the future
I thought I was like a balloon
Chasing the freedom of the wind
(But) later I could only miss
The pair of hands which set me free
It's funny that when loving feels like being beaten to a pulp
Tears can fix it
It's a pity that when the scars have been hardened in the heart
We can only smile and politely exchange greetings
It's good that even when there's a thousand things to say, no one will admit they're guilty
Because in the end
The most painful break up
is because of happiness.
Believing that forever is far away
Not willing to stop here
There's too many possibilities in the future
Why must we settle for this in our youth?
Believing I will change
Change until I understand love better
In the end we become
Friends who have loved each other for a very long time.