Turns out there was a type of freedom,
that is more scary than being chained up,
The road is wide and the sky is high,
The more I walk the more empty my surroundings are.
For you I yield time and again,
The frontier that had been frozen,
had shrunk enough,
Come close to ask whether I'm sick?
However many more years I wander,
how could I fall in love with panicking out of habit
But now, looking at it for a second,
would make me fall in love with this heat.
feeling the direction of the wind with my neck,
the breathing on my back feels like a net
Once it entered my chest i was willing to surrender
so that is why all my resistance,
is my loyal views for you this past year,
and what awaits is the warm bed of love.
how have you been so gentle,
to compensate with this dream,
i also thought before, who will smile as they fall from the sky.
i have lost hope a long time ago,
but in the darkness a light was lit up again,
with one look you can see through my deepest thoughts
However many more years I wander,
how could I fall in love with panicking out of habit
But now, looking at it for a second,
would make me fall in love with this heat.
feeling the direction of the wind with my neck,
the breathing on my back feels like a net
Once it entered my chest i was willing to surrender
so that is why all my resistance,
is my loyal views for you this past year,
and what awaits is the warm bed of love.
this love story is not beautiful,
mutually hugging and kissing is normal,
yet it makes me feel posessed and go crazy
who does not come and go in a hurry
but i believe you are still standing next to me,
you look down to see me look up towards you.