And I put my whole soul into it
I pick myself up when I fail
And I put my whole soul into it
All my heart and my love

What's the point of doing things halfway, anyway, nothing is perfect

If I want to shine, it's to illuminate others
How many times have I told myself, I failed, started over?
I learned in failure, and corrected my mistakes
I understood that I couldn't save the world
By writing a few songs
But I kept the same intention
And I put my whole soul into it
I pick myself up when I fail
And I put my whole soul into it
All my heart and my love
I rekindle my fire every day
I cultivate my flowers turn by turn
The path is winding, and so short
I want to do all I can, in this journey

I force myself to say that the present moment will be tomorrow's memory
I give my all in what I undertake, and I want to build connections
The time is over when I would put everything off until the next morning
I try to reach my dreams, for that I need to give myself the means

In the end, not much matters
Except the beauty of this world
And a few nice encounters
And I put my whole soul into it
I pick myself up when I fail
And I put my whole soul into it
All my heart and my love

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