our seasons

When we start to discuss death
I want to strike a chord with you
We are still immature
So the topics of yesterday and today
Will leave us faltered and agitated
But we continue to play the game of life
Oh baby

It’s stupid, right
It’s foolish, right
Forget about all that
Let the harsh era look forward to the lovely future

It’s not enough, it’s far from enough
The catalyst is too gentle
There’s not much to hate
It’s all graceful freedom
The gorgeous sunset is blazing
Like fire burning in our hearts
Oh baby

It’s unbelievable, right
It’s impossible, right
It’s pretty demoralizing
Your world changed my world

When I was searching for myself, I don’t know why
I gradually find strength
Oh baby

It’s stupid, right
It’s foolish, right
Forget about all that
Let the harsh era look forward to the lovely future

It’s unbelievable, right
It’s impossible, right
It’s pretty demoralizing
Your world changed my world

Just like there’s a reason for this
I believe it’s understandable for doing that
Maybe