literal translation of title: being dead..
really, what did you do during this love year
after letting you go, i felt like i was going to go crazy and die up until yesterday
in that long period of time, there’s only you who left me..
having no other thoughts but of you.. that’s how this year is passing by
the memories of that rainy day when i went to go find you
the clear sunshine that shined down on us when we walked together
none of these have left me.. inside my head, it makes me slowly die
all of my friends have become adults.. but me.. still like an immature child
having no other thoughts but of you.. it’s just like being dead
the memories of that rainy day when i went to go find you
the clear sunshine that shined down on us when we walked together
none of these have left me.. inside my head, it makes me slowly die
i can’t understand our breakup.. even now i imagine our future
even after our breakup, just like how my heart is always living by your side..
it’s as if it’s dead
i stop the moments that i loved you
even when we’re together, i won’t be able to remember you
if i just think that i wasn’t any of these.. then it’s nothing
if i can’t forget you.. it’s as if i’m dead