There you go, you're going to leave,
I don't know..
But I just feel bad even though you've done this before,
You'd come back and then,
It would look like it's going to be okay.
It won't be, you're going to leave again.
But.. I know you'll be back again.
I'm happy that at the end of day,
I'd see you again,
I'd see you again but you're different.
You're happier when you leave,
You don't seem cheerful every time you come back.
You look exhausted and all.
And for me, I'm happy when you're back,
But.. I'm also sad to see you like that.
And so I let you do whatever you wanted.
I just do whatever I did whenever you're here.

One day,
You told me you'd come back.
But you didn't,
I was alone.
You didn't come back home.