The sun is rising up
The moon is setting
But why are my dreams
Endlessly falling?

I’m all ready
But nothing’s been decided
I’m just trusting myself
And crashing into life

Everyone’s looking at me
My pathetic self in this pot

Life is like cooking
My love is like sous vide
Not too hot
Softly, slowly

Life is like cooking
My life is like hard boiled egg
It’s frustrating and suffocating
But I will swallow it up

I make sure to eat
All three meals a day
But why do I feel so empty?

The moment I straighten my shoulders
And go out to the street
I’m filled with worries
But whatever, I don’t care

Everyone’s looking at me
My pathetic self in this pot

Life is like cooking
My love is like sous vide
Not too hot
Softly, slowly

Life is like cooking
My life is like hard boiled egg
It’s frustrating and suffocating
But I will swallow it up

Life is like cooking
My love is like sous vide
Not too hot
Softly, slowly

Life is like cooking
My life is like hard boiled egg
It’s frustrating and suffocating
But I will swallow it up