Spread the smile around, that's what we always do when we were together.

Like spreading the wings and fly up to the sky.

Smell of freedom and spring.

Smell of happiness and energy.

That just how we used to live.

How many times that I had said sorry to you for my imperfect.

How many times you scolded me for not understand the meaning of perfect.

We are made to be perfect when we were together.

I never deny it.

Neither do I agree with it.

Dream big is always better than dreamless.

Dramatic life, we having now.