During the morning life time.
I am walking through on the streets that I used to be know.
No destinations. No meeting anyone.
But my heart says I just wanna go.
Just wanna go.
During the way I go down.
I'm hearing the sound of the anniversary many times.
Wording of rhymes. Bless for new year which came.
Yeah I know for sure now the celebrate times.
But it's not mine.
Cause it means the separation passed another year.
And it reminds me that day I've had lots of tears.
Anyway life must go on.
Although I never want. But I know I can't control the world's rules.
Everything must go through.
Like R&B and Blues. Even some of ordinaries dislike.
The thing I should try is taking that part of life.
Return to the places that they were born.
Even not know they will end or next year I'll be back again.
But it's better than doing nothing.
That's better thing.
Every pain that always in my heart.
There is time the forgetting should start.
I know it's hard to be how to set me free.
It's hard to believe.
Forgetting the time I lose someone.
I know it's hard to be how to set me free it's hard to believe.
Forgetting the anniversary.