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