there's a photograph in a haunted room filled with memories that have gone too soon and as i pass by everyday i say why does it make me feel this way
there is life in the setting sun and you know I think that it should go on but as it turns around everyday I say why does it make me feel this way why does it make me feel this way
laughing sun and laughing moon i think they should be and i want to be too but as it turns out i have to say why does it make me feel this way why does it make me feel this way why does it make me feel this way