I'm Not A Professional; I Lack Even

The Way I Work, Typically, I Do Everything At The Very Last Minute. Even If I Was Given Two Months, I'd Do It In The Last Three Days

What If Everyone Goes On The Endless Road Sooner Or Later Over The Clouds To The Sky Be Sure To Wait For Me. And Then, We Will Talk Away About Our Countless Memories.

Certainly Everyone, In Order To Protect Love, Certainly Wishes To Believe In Something

Music Is My Life, If I Am Without Music Or If I Can't Sing Any More, I Die, I'm Nothing... Because Music Is Everything.

When I Lost My Way, And When The Road Was Too Long, I Was Muttering To Myself. Life Is Just That Way.