Say if everything was thrown away, would living a smile be easier? because my chest is hurting again, don't say anything anymore.
It's awful; it's so awful, I'd rather you destroy my body, tear it to sheds, do as you please even if I scream, squirm and cause my eyelids to swell, you still hold me tight, you won't let me go, so it's okay.
Say, if my wish is granted I'd want the same thing as you. But because that doesn't exist for me, well at least come over here.
No matter how much I'm loved by you, my heart is just one.