It’s too late to change what you sow
Seems like it’s on me now
For what it’s worth, I’ve tried my best
After all, it wasn’t good
Let the wind carry me home at summertime
You’ll find me among those ash-like snow
I’d beg to close my eyes in the light
What I’ve done, it’s too late to undo
Am I begging for too much?
Under sunrise, I find redemption
For all the deeds that I’ve made
Let the wind carry me home at summertime
You’ll find me among those ash-like snow
I see the fire in your eyes
As I look back in regrets
Maybe this is what I get
In the end
I tried so hard to make it up
That puts me down in ease
Woo I know self-loathing for my deeds and misery
I’ll ride again though I know this game won’t end in other way
As I look back in regrets
Maybe this is what I get
In the end
I tried so hard to make it up
That puts me down in ease