the lost song

Searching for the ”will” buried under a crowd... Going up the stairs heading to nowhere Having the bird's-eye view of the colored city with the touch of the wind Looking back the days that I've been going down Everybody's impatient while these waves surging over us I've been looking for the reason why I don't take a single step I'm feeling my body and soul are breaking apart You're saying to me that I might think too much, but I'm not sure My thoughts flew away in the sky Searching for the ”will” buried under a crowd It's not someone but me who change myself I have no regrets, fainting away The only thing that flows is a scenery I'm feeling my body and soul are breaking apart You're saying to me that I might think too much, but I'm not sure My thoughts flew away in the sky Searching for the ”will” buried under a crowd It's not someone but me who change myself I have no regrets, fainting away The only thing that flows is a scenery