City I adore the most on my way back home
I love taking a walk to everywhere I want
With my white umbrella, I walk thru those shadows
The wind makes me feel cold, but I don't even care
I need my cure...
Lately, I realized that something missed.
I missed my cure..
I love this place but it's not home
Half of myself is flying somewhere
My tears scattered in my yesterday prayer
I felt so weak
Those things are flying in my head
Those that can't be said orally
But I know, God's listening to me
Even when I shut my mouth up
Then, I burst out
I want to wait till the time has come
I wish that I were just the same...
I wish a simpler life God...
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
