He focuses only on this sunset
Because he must've realized I'm in the mood to change
He doesn't want to cope
He shuts himself off, perhaps afraid of me
I mentioned something about going far away
Suddenly he stood up, walked away, and burst into laughter, only him
"You really think you can clear your head there?
The wars within you are endless."
And if the cold wind would pass me by, maybe it's good, maybe not
Then at least promise me now that you'll come after me to collect
To collect, to collect
I honestly didn't plan to visit
Not you, not your place, you always say
That it's harder for simple people to get into trouble
Because they aren't looking for things to get out of
All is calm, all is flowing
So how come it never works out with me
Never works out
And if the cold wind would pass me by, maybe it's good, maybe not
Then at least promise me now that you'll come after me to collect
And if the cold wind would pass me by, maybe it's good, maybe not
Then at least promise me now that you'll come after me to collect
To collect, to collect, to collect
He focuses only on this sunset because he must've realized I'm in a good mood