It's not the melancholy

It's a castle made of cards
A flip of a dice it is
A flip of a dice

It's not a catastrophe
It's just a brand new start

I thought I will be there
Lying by your side
I thought I will be there
Lying by your side

I miss you in the mornings
But by night time
I tend to forget, tend to forget...
What am I doing in?
Who am I doing with?

I thought I will be there
Lying by your side
I thought I will be there
Lying by your side

You can run away to England, Japan, or Timbuktu
But you might end up restless where others don't know you
Every inch of your essence is already absorbed
So rest assured... rest assured