When I hear this tone you use while you speak
Glasses melt around us
One shiny blue smile breaks out from your lips and I know:
I'm having a problem standing front of me
Talking is too much for ears to stand.
Do I still have to keep listening?
It hurts me. It hurts me.
Can you just let me go this time?
The wonderland I wanted to live in isn't shared with you
But now do I really want it?
I want to thank my luck if there is such a thing:
I woke up early today.