I felt so faraway.
That I didn't think I moved.
Even an inch...
a second...
a mile...
It's still the same.
I'm still the same.
Clock is ticking.
But my foot never touched the next pavement.
I felt so faraway that I think I'm already leftout.
Only the people around are different.
They keep moving.
They're in a fast pace.
That keeps on getting blurry and blurry in my vision.
I couldn't recognize their faces.
They can only see past through me.
I'm left in a vast space.
Separated from them.
Alone and Empty.