This park, this room
This plane, this car
That are taking me so far away
Don't want to be there anymore
Why is it so hard to get rid of the thought?
Thought of this place
Place is abusive, place is hitting me in the face
It hurts, like a just bloomed flower being pulled out
Crying all night, stars can hear me weeping
Even my neighbors almost floating in my rain
Why do we always seek for the second chance?
Can we just let this place go?
Letting the place to hit me in the face
Just one more time
Just one more second
Then pain will go away
Maybe it's places who tied up to my legs
Maybe I can forget the place tomorrow
Then the stars won't hear me anymore
Then the neighbors won't get wet from the rain anymore
Then the calm will come
To my soul