I wonder how far I've gone to forget about what you did to me, what you said to me.
Little do I know what could be forgiven. Little have I done to set myself free.
Little do I know what could be forgiven. Little have I done to set myself free.
With so many things left behind, so much time passed. I think it's time to let go.
Spring will definitely come again after such a long winter.
It's time to leave. It's time to start a new journey.
Best luck to myself!
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