It's amazing how destiny,
Can change our harmony.
It can be our clarity,
It can also be our enemy.

Love is like an abstract art,
You have to figure it out part by part.
You have to be smart,
Or else you'll restart.

I thought you'll be my soldier,
When this world is getting harder.
I thought you'll fight for my heart,
But now we're falling apart

Are we destined to be one by heart?

Or... are we destined to be apart?