It's autumn and winter again. My right hand is at the end of the season
Why don't you wave goodbye without my control
Or the weather is too cold or the heart is empty
I don't feel anything about the ending anyway
Who will be moved by my dream
Anyway, my sensibility has become a joke
Someone else to perform, even if it's just for fun
It's better than missing
I'd better say goodbye while I'm still being advised
So you don't see how shallow I am
I think of you before I play
It's just a broken picture
While I'm still being advised, I'm going to look down on it
It's better to find that happiness has its opposite
I've done it before I've destroyed it
The rest of the time has someone to worry about
There are stories to write
Who will be moved by my dream
Anyway, my sensibility has become a joke
Someone else to perform, even if it's just for fun
It's better than missing
I'd better say goodbye while I'm still being advised
So you don't see how shallow I am
I think of you before I play
It's just a broken picture
While I'm still being advised, I'm going to look down on it
It's better to find that happiness has its opposite
I've done it before I've destroyed it
The rest of the time has someone to worry about
There are stories to write
I'd better say goodbye while I'm still being advised
So you don't see how shallow I am
I think of you before I play
It's just a broken picture
While I'm still being advised, I'm going to look down on it
It's better to find that happiness has its opposite
I've done it before I've destroyed it
The rest of the time has someone to worry about
There are stories to write
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