Kids will be kids
I am just not myself anymore.
Perhaps if we sing a little louder...
My shyness is here to stay.
Lui Kidd?
So i'm a Kidd?...
Something's wrong i can feel it.
Knee socks and glasses huh?
Like no one's watching you...
...i just cannot certainly identify it with myself...
She puts me to shame...
If i sing in the rain, will the clouds break?
A dried-up life in the busy summer time...
After ages,flowers will blossom and come down to you.
The seasons come and go...
When you sing the darkness may clear off...
I didn't know...
But dear you're not Alice and this isn't Wonderland.
Where am off to?
Why must people be such kids?
You win...
Why...
Yes.
Yes. I must go...
I'm on a pursuit of happiness...