Текст песни
Warming,
Another morning,
Another day...
Boring...
As everytime I'm sitting here
In my room at the cozy chair
I'm scared but I've got no illness
May is choking, so unfair.
So running out of friends
They're sick because of me, again.
I'm going to the fields
Where's all begin
I wish that I'll fall to
Cutest place, same old feeling
Before I get start to
Hug the grass, on the field
My darling you tired but I
Never tire of running of myself
Just play some your favorite music
From your phone again
I'm crying when I see your happy
Of running without a shoes
Ticks and ants can't stop our chatting
About our friends and foes
I wish that I'll fall to
Cutest place, same old feeling
Before I get start to
Hug the grass, on the field
I think I just found the
Cutest place, where I called you
Before we record it
Smile my face seeking calm.
