Honestly, I don’t really know either
Where was this anxious heart born?
How did it come to us?

Even if it blossoms without even knowing
And grows as a big scar between us
Maybe it’s not our fault

Therefore, we must hold hands
So we don’t fall into the ocean
We must keep eye contact
So we don’t lose ourselves
From getting too used to each other

Even if it blossoms without even knowing
And gives us pain very frequently
Maybe it’ll help us grow even more

Therefore, we must hold hands
So we don’t fall into the ocean
We must keep eye contact
So we don’t lose ourselves
From getting too used to each other

We’ve gotten so used to this pain
It won’t let go of you and me
Will we ever be happy?

Therefore, we must hold hands
So we don’t fall into the ocean
We must keep eye contact
So we don’t lose ourselves
From getting too used to each other