Her
What’cha tryin’ say
to me? Yo!
The world is a
complex, we was lookin’ for love.
I used to be one of
those whatever people too.
I didn’t believe what
real love is;
I used to say
habitually I want to love, but I found myself, the whole new myself.
I’m confused too,
which one is really me?
I met you, and did I
realize I’m a book or did you turn the page? Damn.
Anyway, I want to be
the best man for you.
It’s probably natural
because you are my world itself.
When you said you
wanted to die with me,
I swore to become
what you want, god, I swore to myself.
So many complex but I’m
lookin’ for love.
I can be a fake self
as long as you embrace me.
You are my beginning
and the end itself. Will you finish me?
All of my wonder
(wonder), the answer to that (answer),
I call you her, her,
‘cause you’re my tear, tear.
All of my wonder
(wonder), the answer to that (answer),
I call you her, her,
‘cause you’re my tear, tear.
Maybe you’re my truth
and the lie, maybe I’m your love and hate,
Maybe I’m your enemy
and friend, your heaven and hell, sometimes pride and suffering…
I can never take off this
mask because, within this mask, I’m not the guy that you know.
Again today, I wake
up to make up and dress up to mask on so that I can become the “me” whom you
love.
So that I can become
the guy whom you love, I quit XX which I used to enjoy very much,
Just for you, even
the clothes I hate and too much makeup.
Your laughter and
happiness decide my own happiness.
Do I? Do I deserve to
be loved by you when I’m this way?
I always try my best
to be the best for you.
I hope that you don’t
know this side of me.
All of my wonder
(wonder), the answer to that (answer),
I call you her, her,
‘cause you’re my tear, tear.
All of my wonder
(wonder), the answer to that (answer),
I call you her, her,
‘cause you’re my tear, tear.
Yeah, like always,
mask on. Greeting me with joy, her.
Your star, it shines
for no particular reason.
The moment that it’s
supposed to shine the brightest, I take the mask off.
Lost star, I put down
my baggage and enjoy the darkness.
There’s no spotlight
that’s shining me to death, ye.
Just see where the
heart goes, where the feeling goes, where it doesn’t grab me…
Tick Tock, the dark
is over.
So that I can be your
best again, I hold onto myself.
Love makes a person
go crazy. Yeah, the determination of a madman.
I substitute myself
into the method that’s most like me.
I give you the
solution I came to for you, “my everything”.
You love it. I do my
best because of it.
Because of your
presence, the night finds new meaning and shines brightly.
I know now that even
when the darkness ends, you are my morning. You woke me up.
All of my wonder
(wonder), the answer to that (answer),
I call you her, her,
‘cause you’re my tear, tear.
All of my wonder
(wonder), the answer to that (answer),
I call you her, her,
‘cause you’re my tear, tear.

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