Before I knew, we were kissing inside a dream
We were gazing to each other as if we had been there all the time
I have a strange feeling, as if the dawn light pierced through my eyes
and gave birth to a real blue inside my chest
*I don't want to give you a wrong impression, but after breaking away from you
I, overwhelmed, was still feeling your warmth so I got a bit scared
It would be better not to fall in love, I'm sorry to confuse you
That's certainly going to hurt me as well though
If we keep this way we are going to be good friends
but the shape of my heart is going to change whenever I breath
Standing before the mirror I can see reflected my indecission and insecurity
Why am I trying to be someone different from myself?
The glance we shared in the time of our split means
that all could be lost with a single word
It would be better not to fall in love, that's a good selfish excuse
I wonder how should I face you if I met you tomorrow?
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