The skies I have traveled,
have a freedom which is similar to solitude.
There's no use crying about it.
Maybe I've been destined to end up in this place
They got accustomed to the life I live
It's not one of those phases I'm going through
I'm on my own
I push all my problems to the back of my mind
A darkness deep inside where I just can't find my way
I felt strong but am I breaking now?
Their heavy words can't bring me down
I can hear your whispers in my mind
I try to hide it all away on top of the shelf
I can lie to everyone but not to myself
I push all my problems to the back of my brain
I sweep all my issues to somewhere I can't find
Emotions flooding and now it's all seem so clear
I tried my best to hold it all together,never faced all the pain I caused
When I deceived myself pretending it's all okay
But I still hear you whispering my name
Surely there's a part unchanged
How could you be so far away
Your lips are moving but can't hear a thing