In this big world
The very small me is here
Holding onto the broken pieces of my heart
I try to endure but

What do you want me to do?
What more can I do now?

In the very small me
There is such a big scar
I’m holding onto the ripped apart hope
As I try to endure but

What do you want me to do?
What more can I do now?

What do you want me to do?
Should I die? Will you be satisfied then?

What do you want me to do?
What more can I do now?

Me
Me, who is like this