When I thought of being sick
Don't want that at all
I think it's strong if
You can admit weaknesses
Then you start to grow
That look on her face
She's radiating sadness
And drowning in sighs
Almost the weekend
But that's not consolation
So much left to do
I try not to forget
Though it sometimes slips my mind
A goal with no end
Just like I need air
I need music to survive
Need music to be
Scarf around her neck
And both hands in her pockets
She walks winter paths
これは好きではないけど何だろうねこれ。気になっているかな?もっといい友達になりたい。最近会いたいと思ったら会える。ただの偶然かわからないけどね。まあ、どうでもいいか。疲れているから寝よう~!
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