The feathers are flying when we were in pillow fight

But I don't mind 'cause there's nobody else

By the way, someone is coming to us

They are mad and carry many torches

Run and run until they can't find us

Hold your breath until they can't find you

Or just screaming out like a drunken boy

I was on the street when I opened my eyes

I picked up my pillow, but the feather was not in it

The feathers were flying when I saw the sky

I think I cannot catch them anymore

Feathers are flying high like you guys said before

They won't stop spreading out like you guys said before

Like feathers