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I wake up at 3 o’clock, rub my sleepy eyes and wash my face
If my sneakers are tied tight, they will make me to keep momentum

I trample wet overlapped fallen leaves

I want to bathe in the morning sun, and feel
As if burning pieces of my life are melting
Even if it would be only illusion that will make me feel complacent
I want to feel as if I’m reborn

Into somewhat new life

If I take the road of loneliness, other people won’t mean anything to me
Nothing will come back, my passion only runs in one direction

Even if I am betrayed, I don’t care

I want to bathe in applauses and I want glory
Though this my expectations are nasty
It’s pointless to worry about my own value
[because] While I’m running my illusions are being shaken

By somewhat simple life

I want to bathe in the morning sun, and feel
As if burning pieces of my life are melting
I don’t stop anyone, I don’t incite anyone
I have to stop, It’s okay for me to stop
When undisturbed rhythm would go through me
I will see previously unseen things

In somewhat new life
In suddenly surging life

I want to bathe in the morning sun