Don t tell me about it

No, don't tell me about it
Don't tell me about it
Don't tell me that everything will be the same as before

No, don't tell me about it
Don't tell me about it
Don't tell me that everything will be...

You know what happened to me
I made a lot of mistakes.
The old me would have been shocked
I wasn't so trusting,
Or rather, I didn't trust anyone.
You might not believe it, but it's easy to become trusting from being distrustful and rational.
I was so afraid of missing out on the opportunity to do something
I was afraid of not trying and not taking risks, because I thought that was the only way to achieve something.
(Of course, by working hard)
After all, many people told me that I should do what my heart desires.
But at the same time, they told me that I should follow the rules.
I was very confused about all of this.

No, don't tell me about it
Don't tell me about it
Don't tell me that everything will be the same as before

No, don't tell me about it
Don't tell me about it
Don't tell me that everything will be...

I'm so confused about myself and everything else,
Although I used to understand everything well and was extremely careful.
Usually it's the opposite, isn't it?
Many people won't believe me if I say this.
And even those who love me.
It's almost impossible to prove.
That's why I feel alone.
After all, reputation matters:
At the age of sixteen, I realized,
That if it were like this, I would sink.
And it turned out to be true.
Many people only remember and understand what they want to,
Therefore, love for someone decides a lot,
Because you will be remembered as a creative person, not as a mediocrity.

No, don't tell me about it
Don't tell me about it
Don't tell me that everything will be the same as before

No, don't tell me about it
Don't tell me about it
Don't tell me that everything will be...

The old me would have been shocked by what I did
If I could go back, I would
I lost everything and I'm forced to live with 7 Fridays a week
Maybe life doesn't need to be given much importance,
But what if my existence is for nothing?