Lyrics: PENPALS
Music: PENPALS
Feel no shame about shape
weather changes their phrase
even mother will show you another way
So put your glasses on
nothing will be wrong
there's no blame, there's no fame, it's up to you
The first words should be found
whatever holds you back
I can get it off
Tell me what you want
I don't know why are you afraid
Tell me what you wanna say
I don't know why, but it's too late
Have no fear for real
it's just like a turning wheel
once you start up, there's no other way
Don't put your eyes on boots
Take a step forward your roots
there's no aid, there's no trade, it belongs to you
Before you miss something given
you should know what is the truth
I can make it out
Tell me what you want
I don't know why are you afraid
Tell me what you wanna say
I don't know why, but it's too late