Walking along the beautiful blue sea, I realize again and again that I worry about nothing but meaningless things.
On this day with the warm wind blowing, yesterday seems terribly blinding... sadly glimmering... But
What can I do to learn to love myself? If I learn to love myself more and more, then...
The morning I've never even seen before... The song I've never even heard before... The "me" that I've never even seen (met) before... Maybe I can see (them)...
I line up self-satisfied words... Even though we're going too fast, that's OK, since unforseen feelings...
...have started to overflow in my heart like they're being rushed... since they're pushing up on me so much... but
I'm always different from who I wanted to be. This isn't who I've wanted to be, but I'm sure this is me.
If you would please reach out and embrace me, oh far sky, I'd feel I'm alive.
I'll be watched over and protected throughout the world. Sometimes I think that way, alone. I'll be abandoned throughout the world. Sometimes I feel like that.
What can I do to learn to love myself? If I learn to love myself more and more, then...
The morning I've never even seen before... The song I've never even heard before... The "me" that I've never even seen (met) before... Maybe I can see (them)...
Walking along the beautiful blue sea, I realize again and again that I worry about nothing but meaningless things.
On this day with the warm wind blowing, yesterday seems terribly blinding... sadly glimmering... But
What can I do to learn to love myself? If I learn to love myself more and more, then...
The morning I've never even seen before... The song I've never even heard before... The "me" that I've never even seen (met) before... Maybe I can see (them)...
I line up self-satisfied words... Even though we're going too fast, that's OK, since unforseen feelings...
...have started to overflow in my heart like they're being rushed... since they're pushing up on me so much... but
I'm always different from who I wanted to be. This isn't who I've wanted to be, but I'm sure this is me.
If you would please reach out and embrace me, oh far sky, I'd feel I'm alive.
I'll be watched over and protected throughout the world. Sometimes I think that way, alone. I'll be abandoned throughout the world. Sometimes I feel like that.
What can I do to learn to love myself? If I learn to love myself more and more, then...
The morning I've never even seen before... The song I've never even heard before... The "me" that I've never even seen (met) before... Maybe I can see (them)...