Because of my past, I see
a world unique to me.
push
The final stage is in range.
Days fly, and they don’t
say “hi!” or wave “bye!”
It can be a cold world.
Up and away
Because of my past, I see
a world unique to me.
The final stage is in range.
Days fly, and they don’t
say “hi!” or wave “bye!”
It can be a cold world.
Up and away
