When I look back, there's nothing I feel, there's nothing I want, just to move on, just to move on quietly.
Just to move on quietly.
Quietly.
When I look back, there's nothing I see, there's nothing I want, just to move on, just to move on quietly.
There's something that holds me back, I don't quite understand what I see, what I see, there's nothing left.
When I look back, there's nothing I see, there's nothing I want, just to move on quietly.
There's something that holds me back, I don't quite understand what I see, what I see, there's nothing left.
When I look back, there's nothing I see, there's nothing I want, just to move on quietly.
When I look back, there's nothing I see, there's nothing I want, just to move on quietly.
There's something that holds me back, I don't quite understand what I see, what I see, there's nothing left.
There's nothing left.
There's nothing left.
