| Once she loved a boy. But he did not love her. | |
| His name was Jun. Disillusioned she tried to forget. | |
| So she left everything & traveled to the other side of the world. | |
| But life was like a dream. | |
| A series of meaningless movement. | |
| And then by chance she met you & your brother. | |
| The moment she saw you. | |
| She knew you were made for her. | |
| You're never out of her thoughts. She sees only you. | |
| If it was yesterday he'd felt free just like her | |
| He could have been with her | |
| But today can't be anymore | |
| Tomorrow maybe yes. But today he is not there. | |
| I heard someone say | |
| That mind keeps wondering from desire to contempt | |
| From contempt to desire | |
| Never ever feeling bored. Cause we think we are free. | |
| I think it's so pathetic. Don't you ? | |
| Were you listening to me. No not even one word. | |
| I heard someone say that mind keeps wondering | |
| Life is like a dream. A series of meaningless movement. | |
| I heard someone say | |
| Let's go to the other world | |
| Because we think we are free. A series of meaningful | |
| La la la |