Years have passed since that argument Separated us for a painful moment Yet somehow I still feel like I Am walking on a tightrope with you.
It's like every disagreement Opens up a chasm between us As if, despite everything, We were destined to be apart.
Or maybe I haven't accepted the reality - Soon you'll leave for another country But maybe it doesn't matter, you see From you, I'll be the first to flee.
I'll make sure you no longer see My heart - I'll conceal it away from thee And from that moment on, I hope You learn to forget about me.
