I learned to let go 'cause it's not worth it to cry,
nothing will change and the sun will still shine in the sky,
I wish I could fly.
I believe in what I want to believe
I'll believe in life even if I don't want to live,
because deep down I'm just naive.
Why would I change? Why would I try?
Why would I waste my time in what i don't like:
But it's hard to say goodbye.
I've lost everything; there's nothing to be retrieved.
It feels as if actually I've never lived, but
maybe I'm just naive.

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