I’m doing fine as usual
Even on the days you’re not here
Since I’ve always done so
What, now, to you
I have nothing to say, and no feelings for you
This song is just a ‘please just go’
This part is lacking in lyrics
I scribble without any thought
I make this song
For people who aren’t you
I have nothing to say, and no feelings for you
This song is just a ‘please just go’
The night becomes day and repeats again
Even if it becomes time for everyone to sleep
I can’t close my eyes till the end
Did you know that?
Honestly, I have nothing to say to you
I keep drawing you like it’s a habit
Now, to that blurred day of the past
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh
Ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh
Ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh
You’re doing fine like I am
Even on the days I’m not here
Since you’ve always done so
What, now, to you
I have nothing to say, and no feelings for you
This song is just a ‘please just go’
Rap) After I keep searching through my phone
For songs worth listening to
I slowly untangle
My tangled earphone line
My trip home gets delayed
And the push of people
In a bus I barely catch
Waiting for the traffic light to change
The people who get off at the train station
The ones who wait then secure a seat
Different from those sharp-eyed people
I scratch my head
At the back is a lover
I get off with my envy hidden
The morning broadcast said it’d rain
Awkwardness joins
Under my umbrella
My disheveled appearance
Mixing in the mud
I hope for you to repeatedly turn away, uh
The path I walked with you
Now has no meaning
Like your letter, the written next time
Should probably get washed out
When a bright day comes, you’ll
be happy, but I
The night becomes day and repeats again
Even if it becomes time for everyone to sleep
I can’t close my eyes till the end
Did you know that?
Honestly, I have nothing to say to you
I keep drawing you like it’s a habit
Now, to that blurred day of the past
The night becomes day and repeats again
Even if it becomes time for everyone to sleep
I can’t close my eyes till the end
Did you know that?
Honestly, I have nothing to say to you
I keep drawing you like it’s a habit
Now, to that blurred day of the past