Quarantine Bloom

1, 2, 3, 4

I find it easy to fly
Back to when we were fine

I looked behind to deny
And it was so hard not to rewind

In my soul I could feel
That it should have never been

Now it's the time to move on
Go to somewhere I belong

Roads untraveled to sweep
And I want to succeed
(Succeed)

In my mind I did not think
Aftermaths in my routine

(Oooh)

I thought about it you see
You're not the air to my breath
Now long nights have passed
Dreams did not care to your mask

I found it easy to fly
But now I'm fine with my life

Plenty of blooms is this world
Time to facing it bold

I thought about it you see
You're not the air to my breath
Now long nights have passed
Dreams did not care to your mask

I don't want to write again
Things about this crush

I don't want to write again
(I don't want to write)
Things about this crush

And my True Feeling was the first
Song

Then I stopped and moved on