my own (english)

Lilypichu

Walking down this path again (walking down this path again)
Too afraid to make new friends (to make new friends)
Will you stay or will you leave?I know, I believe

We all started here
A kaleidoscope of colorful lights
Hold onto my hand through the darkest of nights
′Cause I was walking down this path alone
And now I'm glad I have a group to call my own

Sunshine on a plate, try something new
A collection of old, nostalgic tunes
Shy, a little awkward, tumbling through
All of the glances back at you

We all started here
A kaleidoscope of colorful lights
Hold onto my hand through the darkest of nights, dear
Whenever, I′ll be here, don't fear I'm out of time

I was walking down this path alone
And now I′m glad I have a group to call my own