The Art of Detaching One's Heart

Phum Viphurit - The Art of Detaching One's Heart

Words roaming inside my chest

Cause my f**ked up head

It belongs to you

Lost in space we flew astray

I'll find my way to get to you

I-I-I thought we were happy

I-I-I fell out of love

It's not like before

Hearts may change but memories won't

You know I don't

Don't want to go

I-I-I thought we were happy

I-I-I fell out of love

It's not like before

May we meet once more

Was I dreaming of the design of love

If we keep this up will we self-destruct

Was I dreaming of the design of love

If we keep this up will we self-destruct

Was I dreaming of the design of love

If we keep this up will we self-destruct