Lyrics of Curie's if I had the courage to go one step further

If I had the courage to go one step further

If I could go one step further then

Maybe not in the closet now

Cry softly

If I had chosen another road bravely at that time

Or it doesn't help

Or better

But I don't know why I am busy every day

Never felt a trace of satisfaction

From gloom to anger

To gradually numb

go into a cul-de-sac

The dreamless will give in eventually

Until a moment, I remember that I was not willing to be mediocre

I've also been chasing fame and fortune

But never get attention

Enthusiasm withers early

Hate and envy

The end of the road

Ah~~

It's a pity that I can't avoid it

Clenched fists still helpless

Do not want to wake up every day, still have to be naturally busy

I don't want to live like a zombie

Would rather be slandered every day, at least some people pay attention to it

I don't want to die one day and no one will go to the obituary

Always fantasy like spring snow, do not want to become secular

The applause was sparse

Finally, he was expelled by bad money

Always feel the most pitiful, such as Van Gogh's lonely life

Perhaps only with solemn and stirring into the earth

To attract attention

Finally, standing bravely on the high wall

Take the last step

I can remember the last song