On your desk, with your colored pencils
The message left on the A4 paper
I blankly stare at it for a long time and suddenly

Your shirt, your jeans
Your scarf with a worn-out scent
I blankly touch it for a long time and suddenly

* I’m nothing without you
I’m nothing without you
Although I’m smiling all day
I’m nothing without you
I’m nothing without you
Even when I have good luck

Your playful jokes
Your singing recorded on a tape
I blankly listen to it for a long time and suddenly

* Repeat

I want you to know that