I looked up in the sky and it's still gray
I wonder if it's still going to be okay
When I'm on the verge of breaking
I know I needed to do anything
Not to collapse after being humiliated
To recover after being stabbed and get rejected
I should never look back again and cry
This is the best for me if I don't wish to die
Past is done and shall never be repeated
Present is here and this is what I needed