I, who doesn't care to sleep, cant get myself off the bed nowadays. Not sure if it is because of stress..
I can't enjoy anything, everybody says it might be due to weather change, yet i know the real reason very well..
I am scared.. Where is my bravery?
Is it the world that is hard or my body is too weak?
I keep absorbing the problems little by little
I am getting upset by counting the things i have lost
Then I eliminate love out of my problems and I see there's nothing else left.
It is like we have been looking at life through an icy glasses,
we have lost the resolution, and obsessed with details more than enough.
Love grows at the same scale with the effords that are put.
It turns out that we didn't put any effort but only cooperated
I am afraid..
I am afraid.
I am afraid, my courage has been lost.
Is it the world that is hard or is my body too weak?
I keep absorbing my problems little by little
I am getting upset by counting the things i have lost
and by eliminating love out of all the things i have lost, i see that there is nothing else left.
I am afraid. My bravery is lost. Is it the world that's too heavy or is it my body?
I keep absorbing in my problems little by little
I get upset by recalling my loss, i eliminate love out of things i lost and i realize there is nothing left else.
I am afraid.. my bravery is lost
Is it that the world is too hard or is it that i am too weak?
I keep absorbing those heavy problems once at a time
I get upset by counting the thing i have lost, and by eliminatin 'love' out of them, I see that there is nothing else left to me.
I am afraid..
I am afraid