As time passes by, we encounter challenges,
As time passes by, we made promises,
As time passes by, everything changes,
As time passes by, time became one of the antagonists.

We know when's the ending,
Ending with a future that's promising,
An ending that was supposed to be satisfying,
Not an ending that will leave us crying.

Every time I thought of "graduating",
The next word's gonna be "leaving",
And what's next? "crying"?
But the better one's "accepting".

There's no such thing as "forever",
Even though there's "together",
Because we are all travelers,
With different paths to conquer.