As you said, the world is changing.

Our love is a serious waste of life.

You said that he loves you tenderly, and I don't think I can learn.

When I hug you from behind, it's her face that emerges.

Forget the memories that should not be forgotten.

Who makes your heart beat, who makes your heart ache, who makes you want to hold her in your arms occasionally.

Why do I laugh, but my heart hurts?

-It's all lyrics, just typed. ...