I will hide my lips in red pomade
And I will cover up my eyes with the dark sunglasses,
And I will go there, where I don’t need to be.
Anything, only not to return to routine.
I feel surprisingly easy,
Can’t pick up the right words.
I dance when I feel sadness,
Look, how I can dance.
I’m on the verge, while you are normal-
You will never feel it my way, but…
The past will not recur,
Don’t mislead me!
It’s my, my principle,
It’s my, my brand style!
Don’t try to return back
The one you once let go!
Pace forward, don’t be sad!
Pace forward!
Pace forward, don’t be sad!
The one you once let go!
Your voice echoes again in my mind,
I hear your steps on nights.
But it seems I am ready for everything,
Only not to return to routine.
The past will not recur,
Don’t mislead me!
It’s my, my principle,
It’s my, my brand style!
Don’t try to return back
The one you once let go!
Pace forward, don’t be sad!
Pace forward, don’t be sad!
It’s my, my principle,
It’s my, my brand style!
Don’t try to return back
The one you once let go!
Pace forward!
Don’t try to return back
The one you once let go!
It’s my, my principle,
It’s my, my brand style!
Don’t try to return back
The one you once let go!
Let go!