Quarantine Bloom

1, 2, 3, 4 I find it easy to fly Back to when we were fine I looked behind to deny And it was so hard not to rewind In my soul I could feel That it should have never been Now it's the time to move on Go to somewhere I belong Roads untraveled to sweep And I want to succeed (Succeed) In my mind I did not think Aftermaths in my routine (Oooh) I thought about it you see You're not the air to my breath Now long nights have passed Dreams did not care to your mask I found it easy to fly But now I'm fine with my life Plenty of blooms is this world Time to facing it bold I thought about it you see You're not the air to my breath Now long nights have passed Dreams did not care to your mask I don't want to write again Things about this crush I don't want to write again (I don't want to write) Things about this crush And my True Feeling was the first Song Then I stopped and moved on