Thought to myself, "I'm okay, I don't feel a thing."

But, in the end, there's a drag weighing down on me.

Running on ahead again, you seemed to escape.

Every step, never touching down.

Couldn't do a thing but stare without a sound.

Guided away, you walk to a train while I'm standing left behind.

Dashing off instead, I reach out ahead but can't make it through the room in time.

Eyes getting wet, don't be upset, but my heart really wants to cry.

"Don't go away yet."

You're moving onto far and beyond, while I'm standing left behind.

Night running low and leaves me alone, dissolving you from my mind.

Eyes getting wet, don't be upset, but my heart really wants to cry.

"Don't go away yet."

Festival abating now I'm waiting for reality.

Yes, in the end, every night is the same old thing.

Breaking through it all, you were bright, standing tall.

How could I only see this now?

Couldn't do a thing but stare without a sound.

The clock moving on, it drags me along with feet buried in the ground.

Road going home is dark and alone, but I'll make it out alive somehow.

Flicks in the night, a lamp giving light, my long shadow left behind.

I'm on my own, aren't I?

You're moving onto far and beyond, while I'm standing left behind.

Night blurring out without any doubt, again it'll fill my mind.

Eyes getting wet, don't be upset, but my heart really wants to cry.

"Don't go away yet."

Eyes getting wet, don't be upset, but my heart really wants to cry.

"Don't go away yet."

~Kris534