repeating what's over, all over.
what I've think, it doesn't even matter

what's come, will come around.
now will I succumb, and drown?
can it get better...

(Whenever)
Can it get better from here now on?
Will I know what I've holding on?

(Can I know? Can I go?)
Where should I be?
But nobody would tell me.

(Wherever)
Can I know why I'm here to begin...
Why I can't seem be able to
recalling all of this
what seems to be an important
pieces of a memory

(Inside)
And thus I wish, that I have a purpose to live
And if I gone, will it matter to...
And keep going, I have to be...

Now I know..
(As long) As long as we can live,
We always go,
(Too long) Too long that we believe,
And so I know,
(We gone) We gone with what beneath,
As if we hide it away.

(Whoever)
Can I even stay the way that I always be...
Who am I actually? What is here to stay, anyway?
I, what is that even is? Who can tell me who am I is?
Are this will be never ending?

(Ending)
(Falling)

The way I could see is now shut
is now shut
is now shut by my...
heart