Surrounded by your mistakes in a world so cruel
my life and yours are flashing towards a different moon

So many around you, guess one less won't change a thing.
Who likes people with no life.
Hate it when I think about those stuff.

What's never supposed to belong to you, no matter how much effort you put in, will never come to you. Instead, it'll just drift further and further away.

It all fate-dependent and I guess our paths were never meant to cross.

Our first and last picture together will be when we both graduate.

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