I lavish out my smiles, wanting others to recognize
My life tightly fit onto a B4-sized scrap of paper
Until I can work out this twisted difficult problem
I must stay behind and work overtime. I can't leave
As the head of the line distances away, I'm left behind alone
I keep on yearning to be on the other side of the rail
However
I don't know what I want to do
I don't know what I'm capable of
Saying so on my hands and knees, I got this far
I don't understand about tomorrow
I don't care about yesterday
If so, then please at least let me have today
Receiving no expectations, and holding no expectations
I wonder how our shaved and scraped selves look like
I have walked this far cutting and pasting my life
That's swaying to the numerous rows of good luck charms
What did I obtain?
What did I lose?
Looking for an answer, I bit my lips and came this far
Even if the world would end tomorrow
Even if I try to forget yesterday
Just please at least let me have today
As the head of the line distances away, I'm left behind alone
"Where did I trip?" "Ah, what have I been doing?"
Receiving no expectations, and holding no expectations
Although we are shaved and scraped, there's still breath left in us
But I don't know what I want to do
I don't know what I'm capable of
Saying so on my hands and knees, I got this far
I don't understand about tomorrow
I don't care about yesterday
If so, then only today, only this very moment, belongs to us