When you know that you can never
make yourself worthy of her love,
what do you do to shed the sublime pain
of an emptiness, driving you insane?
Can you go, catch a falling star
or be with the moon for your love?
You can only look from afar and sigh
at their beauty, in your dreams running wild.
If, suddenly, the reckless life
you have been living until then
becomes the cause of your surrender,
how do you stop yourself from loving her?
Even if it is love you feel for her, deep in your heart,
you can only wish your life had a button to restart!