Lyric

All around, the air feels heavy

Everywhere, the petty wars they fight

They call me a bystander, scold me

But somehow, I’m not in a mood to bite

I don’t side with either

Who am I, really?

Silent as I am, a mystery

No troubles, just a happy melody

Hey, I’m not praising you or anything

It just throws me off, this feeling

But being with you feels fun somehow

Smiling through all the noise and shouting

If the worst people call me the worst

Then I’m actually the good one, right?

If the twisted and unhappy laugh at me

Then I must be the happy one inside

If fools try to hit me down

I’ve got a little more sense than them

If you say, “It’s nice to have no worries,”

Then honestly, isn’t that wonderful?

Truth is, I’m a bit lazy at heart

Getting started is always the hardest part

The heart takes time to warm up

Ups and downs are just fuel for the engine

Even so, I want to stay ready

With a warm heart inside

Pretending to worry for others

Saying I’m unhappy for others

It just stops the engine

And that’s the only hassle, really