It’s turning red The sky that waits for the night Underneath, we’re sitting across each other A sweet air is touching us Pretty lights keep turning on But you shine the most Your familiar scent Blows over with the wind
It’s a blessing That we could break up Loudly, with tears My heartache is about to be useless and alone It feels like an extravagance To be able to be warmly comforted because of this break up When I should fold up my love Without anyone knowing
Blah blah blah blah What am I saying? Nervously, standing in front of you All the words I prepared Days only filled with fluttering feelings My first encounter with you Passed like that
It’s already a new season The night air has gotten cold How are you? Are you healthy? I walked by your house and thought of you again I should be hurting But the human heart is so mysterious Every time I think of you It hurts but I’m happy