I'll see you the next time i see you.

There are many changes and it whirl around the circle.
In the end, it's back to us again.
Like it said "in the end" and it's the end of it.

It's our turn to whirl around. But not for me, now.
I have to carry it and keep running to jet up the stamina.

This is ain't new to me. I've taste it before.

I've grown and became stronger to resist the devils.

Not like before, i'm able to make decision now.

I will forgive the song of us.

Let it be and i'll see to it.

But there's something that cannot be denied.

The seeds have been planted into the ground.

C.K.