If I were like Heaven,
I would be deeper.
If I were like Heaven, 
I would melt inside myself
 [bad word] 
That's why my heart feels so shy.

If I were the wind 
I would be faster. 
And then I would disappear… 
If I were the wind 
I’d be a flurry 
 [bad word] 
That's why my heart feels so shy.

I'm scared of this
And you’re watching me.
It's happening
When I see you.
You threw me off balance 
So what should we do?