Telephone
When I listen to this song on rainy days
I feel depressed for some reason
Unconsciously, I call you once more
Though I know that you won’t pick up
Once again, I try to fall asleep though I know I can’t
I switch my phone off
Afraid that I’ll be waiting for your call
“How on earth did I think I could forget you?
Think I could erase you?”
I only have that kind of despondent thoughts
When I listen to this song on rainy days
I feel depressed for some reason
Unconsciously, I call you once more
Though I know that you won’t pick up
We fought all the time
You couldn’t understand me
I felt that we were too different from one another
I believed that goodbye was the answer
(I thought) I will hate you even more in the time to come
(I thought) the way our hearts drift apart
Will become the biggest scar of all to both of us
But only to end up looking for you again like this
Only to end up crying alone without you
When I listen to this song on rainy days
I feel depressed for some reason
Unconsciously, I call you once more
Though I know that you won’t pick up
I didn’t know it would be this hard
I can’t even drink a glass of water
I don’t know why it’s only me who’s having a hard time
Sad raindrops fall down
Even the streetlamps look lonesome
When you’re not by my side
To be honest, I’m curious about how you feel
Are you, by any chance, thinking of me too?