Yea
SUGA
It was a good start
The ups and downs, themselves
Before I knew it, we grew tired
With meaningless emotional drains
Everyone will live
Everyone will love
Everyone will fade away
And be forgotten
People change
just as I've changed
(We're getting sick and tired of each other) There is nothing permanent in this world
(We're getting sick and tired of each other) Everything is just a happening passing through
Were the petty arguments the start? The moment I became heavier than you
Because there have never been parallels in the first place
Maybe it was my greed trying to match myself with you
If it was love, and if this is what love means
Is there really a need to keep repeating ourselves
We're tired of each other, yet seem to be holding the same cards
Well, then
So what? / Alright
a repeating seesaw game
What if it just passes by? / It's about time we put an end to it
All right, this boring seesaw game / So what?
What if I get hurt? / Somebody has to get off of it
There's no turning back
Let's not measure who will get off first
Let’s not drag things out
Let's follow our hearts
Let's put an end to this
What if I live like that? / This repeated seesaw game
Let's end this now
I flow the way water flows
At the end there might be something
Special life, ordinary life, each in its own way
What's good is good, in the end
What's good is good
Things don’t always go as intended
Discomfort is something everyone has to withstand
The repetition of dramatic situations can make your life exhausting
People are like that
At first, we showed off who was heavier
We bragged and smiled at each other
Now we're trying measure who's heavier
A competition between us
That became a flame, igniting quarrels
It’ll only end if someone gets off right here
Acting like we’re comforting each other
With words mixed with thorns
Can’t keep doing this, we need to make a decision
Your ordinary became my special
Your special became my ordinary
My ordinary became your special
My special became your ordinary
All right / So what?
a repeating seesaw game
What if it just passes by? / It's about time we put an end to it
All right, this boring seesaw game / So what?
What if I get hurt? / Somebody has to get off of it
Sometimes I might get hurt again
Sometimes I might shed tears upset
So what?
What if I live like that?
Let's end this now
(Hol' up Hol' up) I walk on this seesaw without you
(Hol' up Hol' up) Just like the beginning when you weren't here
(Hol' up Hol' up) I walk on this seesaw without you
(Hol' up Hol' up) I'm getting off this seesaw without you
