I really don't know what will happen next
Suddenly the fog climbing down closing my road
On this street of life
I can't see clearly nor thinking clearly
It frozen and foggy
Should I go back jump to the sea
When I already on the hill top?
Should I go back to the billow and salty wave
When I already taste the sweet berry and calm wind?
Should I run down the hill
When all of my lovely friends go to the top?
Should I?
The clock ticking
Still I can't see it
The future of my life
I ran out of answer, I lost directions
A couple of months
That's all I got
I think it's going to be a very hard and rocky road after that
Please give me your wind God
You're the only one left here to help me
Swept away the fog
And show me the way
-me-
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