Petrichor(Interlude)

will the road be cleaner than it used to be？

 cuz i saw some flowers falling from the trees…

 our paltry love is left like the leaves

 now i am wondering who you are baby

 and you flatter me…immensely

 yeah you flatter me…falsely

 if i had plenty of time and money

 maybe i have gone away to release from the weeps

 things never went the way

 you wanted to see

 i never learnt to be

 something you missed

 so you left me

 you left me in the cold

 yeah you left me

 except me no one knows