It’s embarrassing how immature I may seem from the goodbyes
I’m used to the stares looking at me
All the women around me think I’m coldhearted But It’s OK
there’s nothing to be embarrassed about
Oh no need to spend your days in tears
Only the thick fog remains
Where is the time that remains after I let it wash away with tears
When you turn around, that’s THE END Re-bye
I’m used to the footsteps coming and going from me and
It’s embarassing how immature I may seem from the goodbyes
It’s hard to see friendship these days
It’s hard to find a true partner
Let it be, I can’t calm down, our false friendship is already spoiled
Look at how the times tell you that people who share more are idiots
What’s left in your hands, rather than having hands full of losses
Greet others simply, just enough
The door to your heart is looked after fastidiously, your room is a little dark
When your inner feelings are found out it’s Game over so I have no choice but to deceive you
This here is me, it’s suspicious, I smell something fishy
Oh no need to spend your days in tears
Only the thick fog remains
Where is the time that remains after I let it wash away with tears
When you turn around, that’s THE END Re-bye