I just wonder if what i'm feeling now is true. Sometimes, i felt the strong urge to ask, what actually the whole thing is about. However, everytime, i was held back by myself, asking, 'shouldn't you have faith, girl?' But what i've seen and heard now really told me otherwise. I started to doubt this feeling. I started to doubt if everything was true.
What i know,
what i don't know,
what i choose to know,
what others know,
what others made me know...
What i believe,
what i don't believe,
what i choose to believe,
what others believe,
what others made me believe...
It feels like i'm outside the picture, yet in the picture, somehow.
It feels like i'm painting the picture too, but not knowing every detail that we've painted.
There's just some part left unexplained. Do we need to clarify it?
How does it feel when you are in the picture yet when people are talking about the picture, you know nothing at all?
It feels exactly like you are actually out of the picture right?
What you've just made me believe, you have crushed it again with your own actions.
Darling, please be true.
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