This feeling that comes to me every night without fail
For some reason I hate it
Then I try calling you again
Just in case you’re feeling the same thing as me
I’m sentimental right now
I only stare at the ceiling
Even if I draw on a blank wallpaper
I’m slightly sentimental
My tiny room is so wide today
For me to lie alone in
Bedtime story, sing me a lullaby
Even if I want to sleep, the sheep keep running far away
The sounds of windows bumping into each other sound like thunder
Scaring me tonight
The clock strikes midnight
Even if the moon greets me
I’m not that glad to see it today
Shaking my head makes me dizzy
There’s no one near me
My feelings are low but I want to go to space
Who can understand this
I want to die
I don’t mean it
This feeling that comes to me every night without fail
For some reason I hate it
Then I try calling you again
Just in case you’re feeling the same thing as me
I’m sentimental right now
I only stare at the ceiling
Even if I draw on a blank wallpaper
I’m slightly sentimental
My tiny room is so wide today
For me to lie in alone
I just want to be a star that floats in the sky
It doesn’t do anything but shine on its own
My heart that became dark with the night that became dark
I’m lonely, I’m precarious, who will hug me?
I turn on jazz music that doesn’t suit this, like Ray Charles
As if I’m getting drenched in rain
The sound of music resonates from my ears to my toes
Be careful, be careful of SNS,
Don’t post nonsense from getting drunk in emotion
Don’t call your ex-girlfriend with a hot-blooded heart
This feeling that comes to me every night without fail
For some reason I hate it
Then I try calling you again
Just in case you’re feeling the same thing as me
I’m sentimental right now
I only stare at the ceiling
Even if I draw on a blank wallpaper
I’m slightly sentimental
My tiny room is so wide today
For me to lie in alone
I can’t catch you
(Even if I regret it now)
I can’t see you
(No matter how much I try)
We won’t be able to be happy forever, right?
I’m sentimental right now
I only stare at the ceiling
Even if I draw on a blank wallpaper
I’m slightly sentimental
My tiny room is so wide today
For me to lie in alone
This feeling that comes to me every night without fail
For some reason I hate it