Hear the birds they're telling poems
Watercolors on the floor
Need nothing more
Sweet sun and prose
Happiness is pitch black ink
Someday you'll run out of it
Nobody knows
Except the rose
Oh, what if I lose my mind?
In this cruel paradise
Nostalgia clinging to me
Oh, I want to let it rain
Capture this moment
Write so I can live it again
Sometimes it feels like a dream
Read some verses one for free
I think you see the world like me
As precious as time
Or ephemeral
Seize the day
It'll never end
Oh, what if I lose my mind?
In this cruel paradise
Nostalgia clinging to me
Oh, I want to let it rain
Capture this moment
Write so I can live it again
Like a morning by the sea
Like a boat wandering free
Now I know all
"Come, let's grow old"
Oh, I want to let it rain
Capture this moment
Write so I can live it again