To hang on the threads of our past,
and to let them coil around my neck
Darling, I could not bear anymore.
I'm taking a step back
two,
three,
as I let you bloom another flower.
Now is time for me to travel alone
as I say goodbye to whom I thought was a home
Darling, the past is now ours to release.
Oct 29, 2019
Oct 29, 2019 at 12:51 AM UTC
To hang on the threads of our past,
and to let them coil around my neck
Darling, I could not bear anymore.
I'm taking a step back
two,
three,
as I let you bloom another flower.
Now is time for me to travel alone
as I say goodbye to whom I thought was a home
Darling, the past is now ours to release.