I've noticed these are mysterious days,
I look at it like a jigsaw puzzle and gaze.
Wide open mouth and burning eyes
If only I could start to care.
Baby, baby, baby,
you don't know.
Tomorrow you'll be
gone,
gone,
gone.
You're laughing too hard, this all seems surreal.
I feel peculiar now
what do you feel?
Do you think there's a chance that we can fall?