Needless memories keep me
Missing you, I'm still gloomy
Never feeling lonely
I've just been feeling empty

A scent of rain I seek
It’s not a fact that I’m weak
To recall what you speak
On the phone just twice a week

You have your own sky: I have my sky
You can beautifully fly to your sky
I can only look up at my cloudy sky
But still I wanted to fly not to cry

Let me tell you it’s you
That made my world something new
And that made me a fool
So I believe we were true