| 作词 : Martin | |
| As i fly above the roads | |
| The face is always there | |
| I can barely see through the trees | |
| I think it knows the way | |
| Why are people so complicated? | |
| Why must i prove my worth? | |
| Less attachments are not gonna follow | |
| The same godless journey again and again |
| zuo ci : Martin | |
| As i fly above the roads | |
| The face is always there | |
| I can barely see through the trees | |
| I think it knows the way | |
| Why are people so complicated? | |
| Why must i prove my worth? | |
| Less attachments are not gonna follow | |
| The same godless journey again and again |
| zuò cí : Martin | |
| As i fly above the roads | |
| The face is always there | |
| I can barely see through the trees | |
| I think it knows the way | |
| Why are people so complicated? | |
| Why must i prove my worth? | |
| Less attachments are not gonna follow | |
| The same godless journey again and again |