Lyric

Patrick, Let's find a job

Cause I hate fixin' store lights

Through the night

But philos told me Don't work so hard

So I rode my bike

Shortly, I fell in love

Somehow I'm likin' sunshine

All this time

Grandma told me Don't waste your life

So I made a band

When I feel out of place

Would often walk away

I wrote my days to sing my song

It's the only way

But only in my dream I can

Hold your hand on the dancefloor

Do we have to say goodbye in the end ?

Patrick, Its our fist gig

Why dozens of tickets left?

All for free!

I named my band「The waste of life」

So I told her all

When I feel out of place

Would often walk away

I wrote my days to sing my song

It's the only way

But only in my dream I can

Hold your hand on the dancefloor

Do we have to say goodbye in the end ?