Why you standing at the corner
when the room is round
Curtail the curtains
Let the sun hit the ground
It's not gonna melt you, the promise it make
Perhaps want to mould you, the time all it takes
Be the moon and reflect the cold soothing light
Might there be a wallflower holding the corner tight
How many sunrise you missed how many sunsets you let go?
Just passing year by year no memories to show
Countable lot or an uncountable account
The lost of time can't certainly be found
It's time for epiphany and to begin again
You are not a wallflower my friend
You can wander like a cloud and be the rain