The face of the world always changes
But I chased after what my heart wanted

Words I didn’t say after I became an adult
Maybe we’re all just lonely people

Countless meanings behind traces of life
Time to look back at the far journey

The world I lived in with rough breaths
Is now going to someone else
Those precious days

Words I didn’t say after I became an adult
A bitter prediction that you always think about at least once

Deeper meanings behind the scars of life
Day by day, it increases with time

The world I lived in with a rough destiny
Is now going to someone else
The new world is going to someone else
The new world