If life is destined to be a tragedy
Why bother giving me some opportunities once in a while?
One third of life passed
Where is the real wave?
The wine plays a comedy in the glass
It's all a story made up of lies
I'm trying to act like myself
I'm tired but I want to live
open chest
Even though it's not necessarily broad
I want you to see me strong
Resistant to wind, snow and huge waves
ocean of life
There must be many storms
Roaring and touching my wounds
Breaking through the prison of fate
Heart is flying
If you are destined to leave early in the morning
Why did you put yourself in my arms in the first place?
Who said life would be miraculous
Carrying the pain and walking all the way
open chest
Even though it's not necessarily broad
I want you to see me strong
Resistant to wind, snow and huge waves
ocean of life
There must be many storms
Roaring and touching my wounds
Breaking through the prison of fate
An open chest may not necessarily be broad
I want you to see me strong
Resistant to wind, snow and huge waves
There must be many storms and waves in the ocean of life
Roaring and touching my wounds
Breaking through the prison of fate
Heart is flying
——Strong
I want you to see how strong I am, and I want you to know that I love you.