Why do flowers has the same fate
Slowly decaying, withering
And i doubt it
Is it my fate as well?

Oh, i'm shivering
This hazy dusk
Contemplating my existence
Amidst the breeze,
Amidst the breeze

How will i shine
If my petals are incomplete
How will i compete

How many tries
Will i need
To sacrifice
All the things i did

You, are my sunlight,
In this shady world

You are the rain,
In my dry heart

Please save me
in the middle of midnight wildflowers, you

Please save me
All i want is to be free.