Again, you're gone Off on a different path than mine I'm left behind Wondering if I should follow You had to go And, of course, it's always fine I probably could catch up with bạn tomorrow
But is this what it feels like To be growing apart? When did I become the one Who's always chasing your heart?
Now I turn around and find I am Mất tích in the woods North is south, right is left When you're gone I'm the one who sees bạn home But now I'm Mất tích in the woods And I don't know what path bạn are on I'm Mất tích in the woods
Up 'til now The tiếp theo step was a câu hỏi of how I never thought it was a câu hỏi of whether Who am I,...