Song lyrics of the process

Before leaving the world, everything is a process

It's not difficult to live, the most difficult thing is to be a man

In the eyes that move away, it represents acquiescence

We used to love or hate all this

Before leaving the world, everything is a process

It's not difficult to live, the most difficult thing is to be a man

In the eyes that move away, it represents acquiescence

We used to love or hate all this

Those who thought it was the result were actually every stop

Every stop starts every segment

Every night, every choice, every half

Are you sorry

Strange faces you haven't seen

Hotter or colder water

Softer or harder mouth

How to understand more deeply whose eyes are the deepest

How to experience which kind of smile is the most precious

The most unforgettable facts you can't let go

Unforgettable darkness, unforgettable light

Can not forget the peace of mind, can not forget the panic

People who are going through that are all processes

It's all a process

Everything is a process

It's all a process

We place our hopes on the road city

Spiritual sustenance film music text

People record what they say

So you only know the ending of the story

Write down the results because people love to go back

Omit the process because time is pressing

They wave their hands and follow them

Your sense of belonging is so small, and there is no way out

Words without soul are scattered strokes

I got up and picked up the scattered pens

Rearrange scattered memories in re creation

Write again every time you see it

Each scattered you are captured in the negative

Sometimes a turn around is moved

If you disdain to commemorate the fruitless experience

So the process is landscape, and the result is postcard

The important thing is the process

Everything is a process

The important thing is the process

It's all a process

Before leaving the world, everything is a process

It's not difficult to live. The most difficult thing is to be a man

In the eyes that move away, it represents acquiescence

We used to love or hate all this

We used to love or hate all this

In the eyes that move away, it represents acquiescence

It's not difficult to live. The most difficult thing is to be a man

Before leaving the world, everything is a process

Everything is a process

It's all a process

It's all process