“Walking Toward Me” by Jin Woon (2AM)
Across the street, I see your image, with your cold eyes you look at me, walking toward me, walking toward me You say things that can't be taken back, with your small voice you tear up the memories Your eyes covered me with a blue ocean, you puff me out like white smoke from a cigarette, like I'm nothing Like a sandcastle is washed away by the tide, like there were no memories left, you're trying to end it I am drifting away from you first, my fingertips are still pointing toward you, drifting away, drifting away With intolerable pain, I kept your last image in my eyes, but Your eyes covered me with a blue ocean, you puff me out like white smoke from a cigarette, like I'm nothing Like a sandcastle is washed away by the tide, like there were no memories left, you're trying to end it Across the street, I see your image, with your cold eyes you look at me, walking toward me, walking toward me