Never thought of this before
I'm not fastened, but not free either
Living life with no enthusiasm but still holding on

Finally, I can see the world and explore the world without going anywhere
A world that might not feel real in real life— here
I tried to heal my broken heart the way I could and with what I could

Do you understand?
Do you understand this piece a bit?

How do I live without anyone hearing my complaints and my broken heart?
Time is ticking and all of this is still not captured in book form
Sadness and memories are always on my mind
I have so much to say, but they're so far away

Plans for what my future...