Withered flowers forget What they wept for Day after day-ay-ay-ay Withered flowers must blossom In the stream of tears They still think of the cause Turning misery into meaningfulness Changing day after day-ay-ay-ay Turning misery into meaningfulness Changing day after day-ay-ay-ay Your affection, your affection Taking pride from fear Past will tell you when to make yourself a hero Your affection, your affection, your affection Past will tell you when to make yourself a hero

STUPID STUPID HEAD WHO PLAYS PERSONA!