Going back 12 years, the memories are right hereYou wear a hat and I look shy, my face blushingIt wasn't but the first time we met face to face and you saidYou have foresight, with my innate talent, give it time, I would have my piece of skyI was naive, ignorantUnlike adults, who can discernNot for earning money, I was for my careerHoping that inside the songs I write would have better harmonies

The clock is ticking, do you remember?Speaking from the heart, do you miss it?

The first time releasing an album, I was in the leadFrom that occasion on, I was no longer standing at the sidelinesI am genuinely thankful, admire your visionHow would we have thought it would end up stingingYou watched a flower slowly budI watched as you slowly became arrogantYour ambition to build, slowly reached too farToo much disappointment made my trust in you slowly collapse

It's a pity we have finally arrived here, a full stopThe reluctant to fly hummingbirds outside the window are also mourningThe city will never again hear our arguingWould you be a little less troubled?

The clock is ticking, do you remember?Speaking from the heart, do you miss it?

You said I was a product, without you I could not do itThese twisted truths almost destroying my confidenceNow I am awake, now I will no longer cryNo longer afraid to stand up for myself to right your wrongsYou know, in all my life, except my father,You were the man I trusted mostBut this blank doll would slowly grow upSorry but I can't forever be your obedient fool.

It's a pity we have finally arrived here, a full stopThe reluctant to fly hummingbirds outside the window are also mourningThe city will never again hear our arguingWould you be a little less troubled?

How many years, how many times, how many wrongs but not many apologiesBut I will no longer mind the past, just hold onto what is preciousForget all of the pain and hurt, all my memories of springThe good and bad was all you, hope you remember sometimesJust let me sincerely finish this song and start over

The clock is ticking, do you remember?Speaking from the heart, do you miss it?