i recall a time when it was,
you came knocking at my door.
with a smile, so weighed.
i had to ask and you said:
“i’m so sad about this whole situation,
and i’m sorry, but i can’t take it anymore.”
you’ll be, you’ll be, you’ll be,
you’ll be happy once again.
believe, believe, believe,
you’ll be happy.
toss a coin in the fountain,
and make a wish.
you were always the one,
who would hold the chains,
tightly bound together.
but now it seems we keep missing.
the laughter has turned around.
and i’m so sad about this whole situation.
and i’m sorry, but i just don’t know what to do.
and every time we tried to pave the road to destiny,
it seems the doors were closed and locked up from within.