The blue sky is beautiful
but why am I becoming so insignificant and shabby.
I keep holding onto the unanswered phone.
The melody flowing out of the phone is sweet
but why does it sound painful to my ears.
It sounds like my heart screaming after it lost you.
It sounds like the melody is mocking my longing for you.
I’ve been stuck in the same spot
why now, why now after I’ve been left behind.
I’m listening to the sad end to the song (why now)
You’re not by my side (why now)
I’m crying over the song’s sad story
The color ring that resembles me
ring ring ring ring
The color ring that resembles me
ring ring ring
Ring ring
Please pick up the phone that must be ringing at your bed side.
Don’t make me cry too.
I keep saying this is the last, last time
but I keep calling.
I walk the same streets we used to walk together.
It still rings in my ears,
your laughter and the late night phone calls of our love games.
This melody is blocking me from hearing it again and holding onto it.
But I still heartlessly call again.
The song that I hear over my longing for you
Is that the answer for me?
I’ve been stuck in the same spot
why now, why now after I’ve been left behind.
I’m listening to the sad end to the song (why now)
You’re not by my side (why now)
I’m crying over the song’s sad story
If I’d held your hand back then,
if I’d held onto you when you turned away,
I could be listening to your voice instead of this song.
If I had been better, if I had been better to you
I could be listening to your warm voice instead of this sad song.
The color ring that resembles me,
as the song reaches approaches its ending, my heart starts to crumble.
The color ring that resembles me,
as the song repeats itself, my tears start to fall.
The color ring that resembles me,
as the time passes, I can’t remember your voice.
The color ring that resembles me,
Even a single word is fine,
Please say good bye.