I miss you so much that I can’t stand it
Even if a day, two days, three days pass
Should I call you? Should I go to your house?
As if we didn’t even break up?

Yes, I guess I was like that back then
When I was sick, you ran over in a heartbeat
When I looked for you, you came into my arms
You ran toward me and I just rested in place

I think I was crazy and delusional back then
The words of love you wrote in my heart,
I read it as a sense of security
A flower called you has been plucked from my heart without knowing
And while it has been moved to a different heart,

* Should I catch a cold? Should I get sick?
Then won’t you come back to me?
Don’t hate me, don’t forget me
I love you alone more than anyone else

Tears fall again today, all throughout the 24 hours

Rap)
Before I see you again, my tears will make you faded
What can I do right this moment?
The only thing I can do well is cry

* Repeat

Wherever I go, whatever I do
I even breath softly
Because I might miss your voice if you call me

Yes, I am waiting for you like this

Rap)
The habit of opening the door and falling asleep
The habit of tapping on a shoulder of a person who resembles you
The habit that your voice gave me, of making separation into the words, “hello/goodbye”
Will going crazy over waiting for you come first?
Or will waiting while being crazy come first?
I think you forgetting me will come first

* Repeat

I love you alone, I love you alone