Lyric

I couldn’t find a hint of hope in anything at all

I even lost the reason why I breathe

Caught within the river of a time that never stops

I simply drifted on, letting it carry me away

The city lights were swaying far across the night

My heart stayed frozen in the shadows, stuck in place

On nights when no one’s voice can reach me where I am

I just held my breath and hid myself alone

But one day I suddenly thought

“Before I die, at least once—

I should try to do something I actually want.”

A fleeting impulse brushed across my chest

Foolish little things—they prove that we’re alive

They don’t need meaning if they make you smile

On nights when thoughts of death feel almost serious

A tiny laugh comes back to life again

Dreams I reach for always slip just out of view

And sighs alone fill up the quiet in my room

Still, I search for even the smallest bit of hope

And today again, I take a step—steady, one by one

It’s not logic—just a heart that starts to move

A moment where you laugh at something trivial

And somehow in that instant

The world seems just a little kinder

Foolish little things—they prove that we’re alive

They don’t need meaning if they make you smile

On nights when thoughts of death feel almost serious

A tiny laugh comes back to life again

I send a wish into the stars that fill the night

And all the passing days don’t feel like they were wasted

If we cry and laugh and carve those moments in our hearts

Then everyone is living—just a little bit

It’s fine to be a fool—crying, laughing

Trying once again to live today

Even when I can’t find hope anywhere

This right here—is life itself

It’s fine to be a fool—let’s laugh in whispered tones

Even on the days that sink into the dark

We don’t have to chase for meaning—

A simple laugh is enough to light the way