You said yes so many times because it was a game for you.
You tell me where the little things we've made are.
You tell me dreams are ghosts in the fog.
You said yes a long time ago because everyone looks for a second chance.
But tell me, why am I not happy if everyone needs one more chance?
You said yes, but I don't believe in you.
Could you tell me why this darkness is so deep?
You promised a better life, but feelings, like knives, cut reality.
You promised a lot of things, but you didn't do anything.
You said, "I've made a choice," but I'm always alone.
And now... you say goodbye, you say "I love you," but I begin to forget.
(In the place where old dreams will never come true)