I knew, it doesn't matter where I turn now.
Left or right,
I've chosen the wrong city.
And I have no idea cause
she lives in this city anyway.
And I thought when I meet her;
Should I speak
with this heart, full of confusion?
Or just to stand here and let go.
On a part I think I should tell her.
Cause the next me she knows,
might never love her anymore.
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