I won’t cry; because I know the only thing I need is time.

To let you pass through my heart, then it pass by your eyes.

Still, there’re so many causes haven’t figured out by mind.

They just keep telling me why, why should I dry my life.

For the reason of impulses; I scatter my crafty lies.

For the suspicious self-analysis; I try to chase the light.

For the sentimental urge; I almost ruined my heart to blind.

Will you feel tranquil when there’s nobody next by at the night?

Would you satisfy with your icy self-command against the anguish?

I can’t settle my higgledy-piggledy spirit from realized the realization.

I just can’t, can’t let go the moments ever catching two folks’ skies combined.

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