One more time

WHY are feelings of affection a sharp thorn?

WHY do they stick to me if I get too lost?

Even if I seem like a rose that progressively blooms its petals,

in truth I am scared of the love trembling within my heart.

Like it’s going to break…(like it’s going to break)

Rather than embracing me,

I want you to understand.

Rather than giving me kindness,

I want the power to overcome loneliness.

There must an unbeatable love within this chest.

I will be able to see it if I search for true love,

so no matter how it turns out, I will defy fate.

Make me believe in my strength.

WHY are there sins born from your innocence?

WHY do you blame somebody based off things you don’t know?

Feelings casually turn doubt complicated.

You pick irrelevant words, make excuses,

and always just run…(always just run)

If you’re going to comfort me,

I want you to scold me more.

If you’re going to forgive mistakes,

I want a dream that bandages my wounds.

There must even be an unbeatable love within this chest.

Because I will be able to see it if I search for true love,

no matter how it turns, I will defy fate.

Make me believe in my strength.

There must even be an unbeatable love within this chest.

Because I will be able to see it if I search for true love,

no matter how it turns, I will defy fate.

Make me believe in my strength.