When you are trekking on the mountain road,
I cant see the end of way that leads to you
So many things we should have done
Before I realize life is not that long
All of the sudden, all things fell down
Why do people never say before its too late
That they are wrong
They tell me life works out like that
And live with it and try not to cry
But damn it's hard for me to go on
I wont beg coz I know I dont deserve more
When the day fades out It all comes back I never forgot
Maybe its a disease
Way too busy that we forget people we love should be loved back
Never do we once take a look inside
Deep inside with tons of wrong things that we did
Its really hard to bury the past
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