Intended to fly away
Pretended myself a wind
Appeared to hesitate
Love struggle was truly hard to win
Intended to fly away
Pretended myself a wind
Appeared to hesitate
In a love struggle
And every struggle is a bubble with an air inside
We need to pop it to put the clock on and live our life
Collected feathers for wings to fly
Obtained experience of the invective failure
There is no human ideal
There is no love without self-control
And every struggle is a bubble with an air inside
We need to pop it to put the clock on and live our life
