I finally get a deep breath.
I have to stop how much I'm trying to see where I am with feelings you've never felt.
Sometimes you just have to let go and let it grow.
I should be calm, but I feel like I'm getting a catharsis.
I don't feel doubt, but I feel uneasy about the paths ahead.
Right now, the limit is how much I can imposed on how I feel.
Will it ever be alright and save me?
I feel faint, short, grew up.
I feel faint, short, grew up.
I feel faint, short, grew up.
I feel faint, short, grew up.
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