“Walking Toward Me” by Jin Woon (2AM)
Across the street, I see your image, with your cold eyes
you look at me,
walking toward me, walking toward me
You say things that can't be taken back, with your small voice
you tear up the memories
Your eyes covered me with a blue ocean, you puff me out
like white smoke from a cigarette, like I'm nothing
Like a sandcastle is washed away by the tide, like there were
no memories left, you're trying to end it
I am drifting away from you first, my fingertips are still
pointing toward you,
drifting away, drifting away
With intolerable pain, I kept your last image in my eyes, but
Your eyes covered me with a blue ocean, you puff me out
like white smoke from a cigarette, like I'm nothing
Like a sandcastle is washed away by the tide, like there were
no memories left,
you're trying to end it
Across the street, I see your image, with your cold eyes
you look at me,
walking toward me, walking toward me