You know, it's so great to wake up every day
without you
I instilled all this in myself and believed it myself
Definitely
It's good, it's good
To live without you on my lips
It's good, it's good
Not feeling you at all
Am I lying to myself again?
And in fact, I'm still annoyed by the love songs around me
And I apply protective makeup
It's like turning on a mode in myself
Like, look, I'm fine
But is it beautiful, so beautiful
Live without you on my lips?
Isn't that nice, that's nice
Can't feel you at all?