Let’s go back home after stopping at the bakery
Let’s just walk over the white lines
Let’s sit and look at the stars for a bit
Let’s forget about yesterday already
Why is it that the things we can’t see
Are those that don’t have form?
There’s not a single reason to believe in
There’s no meaning to mourn for
Even so, I wonder, is hoping like this
The right thing to do?
Don’t worry if you hang your head
It’s alright to sing a song
I’m sure that tomorrow will be sunnier
I never wanted to let it end with internet-illiterate words that did nothing but regret like
"It’d be better if this life of mine full of mistakes
Were all lies" or
"It’d be nice if my everyday full of regrets
Could sink into the sea"
It wasn’t a mistake
Nor a regret of mine
If I end up wanting to die
Should I live by pretending I don’t know a thing?
It's not like society
Or my status will save me, so
I’m fine with being cheerful myself
I’m fine with being a people pleaser myself
Don’t worry if you hang your head
It’s alright to sing a song
I’m sure that tomorrow will be sunnier
It's okay to be sad
It's okay to worry
It's okay to feel down
It's okay to feel lonely
It's okay to get it wrong
These are what makes our tears flow
All those hardships are proof
That you are you
Don’t worry if you hang your head
It’s alright to sing a song
I’m sure that tomorrow will be sunnier
Don’t worry if you hang your head
It’s alright to sing a song
I’m sure that tomorrow will be sunnier
I’m sure that tomorrow will be sunnier