Texas Pandaa No Recall
Have nothing to lose
So happy to be
Nothing to spend
So free from thinking
Nothing to bear
Feel so easy to go on
So luck to be like this
We ought to care
We ought to laugh everyday
We ought to share
We ought to smile everyday
Now I know what was wrong
But maybe I don't
So what matters
The wind is blowing
Am I ready to go
The wind is crying
Am I ready to go on
But sometimes I ache
When I see your ghost around
