A parody based on "Sentence of Happiness." Original Song: Sentence of Happiness / LonePi Cover Tracing Material: TikTok © 2026 Mementomori This is a fan-made work and is not affiliated with the original creators.

You and your older sister were incredibly close. It was what one would call a codependent relationship. Then, your sister suddenly sent a message. "Goodbye." You hurriedly check her location on your smartphone. You find out she is at a nearby beach. You rush to the sea to find her, even though it is three in the morning.

Your Profile ↓ Meme's younger sister / brother Was in a codependent relationship with Meme

Lyrics for Sentence of Happiness ↓

Always running away in my dreams With a clumsy, foolish gait Shaking them off with meta, cheating tricks I let out a breath of relief

Another foothold has crumbled I have to think of something else Reassembling the words I left by my pillow

Which thread was it that got tangled? While searching, the sun went down My hands in the dark only cut my fingers

Just pitiful, pitiful, I cannot change Swept away, swept away to the end Spinning, spinning, thoughts of self-reproach Even if I lose my way, toward the light

To the ears, to the fingers, hypocrisy flows Leave it, peel it away like an avalanche Search, seek, let's wake up Before the habit of simplifying takes hold

If everything perishes like a movie What should I think about? No one knows what love is We just pray somehow

Two people at the end of a sense of belonging Emptying stroking each other's wounds With makeshift satisfaction We fattened our own pockets

No matter which thread got tangled If I just tear it off, it will be easier I wonder where the heart I offered will vanish

Already apart, I cannot touch you "That's, if that's it, it's too much," they say I only looked at the surface Even though there are as many aesthetics as there are people

I sowed the seeds of understanding here Using the knowledge I once let wither as nourishment If the heart and brain aren't the soul Then why does it hurt so much?

Stop, stop, I cannot laugh Butterflies and flowers, the end is but a moment In the heavy, cold midnight It thrusts forward so terribly gently

Already the meaning, the days, are cracked Symbiosis, tomorrow will be cloudy anyway What if, eventually, those hands let go? My thoughts always stop there

Ah, see, I still cannot change My feet always head toward the ground No matter where I get lost I have to think, so that you can remain righteous

Who is this, who is this for? What is, what is for your sake?