While I was trying to heal you
I was bleeding too
While I was trying to keep you
I was losing myself – yes I do
Now I am sorry for finally leaving
No more fighting
My love, I need to start choosing
and to you, I am drifting
I am going to somewhere
to a place, I should be – out there
and search for welfare
from who truly care
that would be definitely far
even I had to reach ’til the star
as long as away from this war
to turn these wounds into a scar
