You already know the answer by yourself
To your father's loaf of bread
It must have been my haste, ah
Mixed with yours to consume us
To let you pour out all the questions
I know you can't stop me if I leave
Promise me a smile from me
To my piece of heart who is your mother
Sorry to be in a hurry, ha
And not being able to see that you make others live
That takes up so many spaces
More than the ones I've emptied in years
So much I forget where to go
So much that I really have to go
The reality is that it's not what I think
Today I put on the heavy jacket
But I carry you on my chest just the same
Promise me comfort from me
To mom who is at home waiting for you
Now you can count it between your spaces
Put your clothes or our paintings in it
All I ask is that you don't cry in it
There is no disease that can stop you
Promise you'll have strength, all of mine
And draw yourself beautiful in a portrait
You are the only one waiting
Even if I'm more than late
So much I forget where to go
So much that I really have to go
The reality is that it's not what I think
And you knock on my room again
You ask me again, but I don't know
The reality is that it's not what I think
I just couldn't get warm today