Humblest Pleasures (最卑微的快乐) - Turnover
Tiger lily or a rose you still have your place in the garden
Appreciate the bluer notes
Why is the simplest thing the hardest
What a thing it is to grow
Flower I tried so hard to open my mind
No I never meant to color you in jet black with a ballpoint pen
The brilliance hurt my eyes
I told you that I'm colorblind
You're blurry like the feeling in the ending of the summer
I'm living in a memory imagining another
Early in the afternoon the humblest of pleasures feeling the inside of you
I know that I'll forget it
It's disheartening that after everything evaporates a lot of pain
And all the words I sing and the perceptive things
That I explain I haven't changed
You're blurry like the feeling in the ending of the summer
I'm living in a memory imagining another
Early in the afternoon the humblest of pleasures feeling the inside of you
I know that I'll forget it