The world is congested with no space
The heart seems to have no interruption
Full of wounds and anxiety
I know, your love is not just for you
Even when I go
Your hand is pulling me
Then asked me to survive
Well, even if I'm desperate
hope is still in its presence
I'm just a choice
Nothing more than an opportunity
I'm nothing more than an option
A piece of fate you can set aside
Not your way of life
To stay in one option