I\'m leaving
I\'m leaving
In just a short while
Will there be anyone waiting?
Will there be any cry?
Counting my few days left
Lord knows I wish to stay
But one can\'t find opportunities
In her little hometown, they say.
Wasted potentials
Overachieved peers
So I must leave, I must run, I must pursue
...something
I must be away
...
from my beloved
from all the familiarities
No, I will cry no tears
Be grateful for the chance to leave
The luck I have is what others have been trying to obtain
for years and years.
But Lord knows I wish to stay
Lord knows I\'m not special
I live to have a simple life
and that
I\'ve never wanted to go away.