It's kind of hard to describe what it's like.
So I need you to imagine something...

You believe that -
Since I'm still breathing...

It's like drowning in your own thoughts.
Like you're being suffocated...

— for the ones who met out of time, but not out...

I’m glad we met,
under no grand sign...

Though we have had our differences,
split and got back together...

A vow made by two,
embroidered within heartbeat...

Just can't seem to stop myself.
Am I ever going to be...