It starts with a reason
It starts with a meaning
That I get too lost behind
From the colors of seasons
To the leaves with no being
To relate to a peace of mind
Well I'm lost
(F*ck it)
Oh well
Well I'm stuck
(F*ck it)
Who cares
Well I'm gone
(F*ck it)
Oh well
Well I'm deep
(I'm in)
Can't you tell
Can't you tell
(I watch it leave from me)