I'm afraid of looking back
At the forsaken mountains and oceans
Dim, yellow street light
Reflecting on my desolate back
Alone on the road
Baggage on the back, walking forward
Forgotten bygones
Let them be forgotten
The butterfly flew over the mountain
To seek that bit of dim light
The story cannot stop here at chapter 7
Continue writing to discover the length of the dream
I'm afraid of getting hurt
Sometimes I cannot find my way
The journey is hurried, life is long
Searching for a non-existent place
I'm afraid of the crazy world
Stumbling on the road
Time flows like a turbulent river
Smoothening my edges
This is truly not what I want?
I'm afraid of looking back
At the forsaken mountains and oceans
Dim, yellow street light
Reflecting on my desolate back
Alone on the road
Baggage on the back, walking forward
Forgotten bygones
Let them be forgotten
The butterfly flew over the mountain
To seek that bit of dim light
The story cannot stop here at chapter 7
Continue writing to discover the length of the dream
I'm afraid of getting hurt
Sometimes I cannot find my way
The journey is hurried, life is long
Searching for a non-existent place
I'm afraid of the crazy world
Stumbling on the road
Time flows like a turbulent river
Smoothening my edges
This is truly not what I want?
The journey is hurried, life is long
Searching for a non-existent place