"if teardrops could be bottled"
Have you ever been so hopeless? I'm shattered, but I don't think you'll understand me.
Is that it? Is that your fear?
I'm just a mold. All I wanna do it treat you well, but I've done it all wrong from the beginning. How dare I call that a progress when all I do is annoy them?
I can't really do anything, I got no pretty words to give to you. But I wish I could make it better. I wish you believe that you're just like sunrise in the early mornings.
