It’s not the end of the world
It’s not the end of the world when you do something embarrassing
No one actually care, even when they laugh at you and make fun of you, sweetheart
Everybody thinks they are the center of the universe
You’re not as important as their nail color or their aging process, actually
It’s not the end of the world when you think you’ve lost somebody
They leave you, they walk away, they forget you or they’ve changed so much
I know saying goodbye would never be such a clear cut
But what more can you do when God Almighty plays with his dice?
It’s not the end of the world when you reach the end of the road and you see no light
Sometimes stop for a while is much better than keep treading on blind-folded
The destination is not as important as your experience in your long journey, my love
So why don’t you drown your fear and your doubt with a crazy yet bitter sense of humor?
It’s not the end of the world even when that dark day comes – the 21st of December
Nothing could ever destroy life or ever kill hope
So on my very last day I will put a small seed on a small box
What if when the disaster is over, it would be the last seed to grow on this new land?
After all, nothing could ever kill hope though hope is frail …