This used to be so far away that I have been looking for it; This used to be close, let me follow closely; This used to be a god, making me worship faith;

This used to be a kind of magic that made me crazy forever; This used to be blind, which made me gain and lose unnecessarily; This was once clear, so I never hesitated;

It used to be night, which made me ignore others; This used to be light, which made me shine in an instant; This time, it is my love!