I walked looking at the same place when I was 18
We were together until we passed by each other every day
The AP of my arm won’t rewind
Maybe I was too childish at 18
We’re looking at different scenery
The second hand that’s no longer by my side is off
I’ve got a flashy life now
But what I really want isn’t this
What remains are selfies and regrets
Back then, money was the problem for me
I thought so and our thoughts differed
It’s not like that
I was in the studio to break free
When I got home, the first thing I played for you
The song with you in the lyrics
It sold well and became popular, but something feels different
Even now on the charts
Everyone is still singing it
Caught up in success
Before I knew it, you were gone
I walked looking at the same place when I was 18
We were together until we passed by each other every day
The AP of my arm won’t rewind
Maybe I was too childish at 18
We’re looking at different scenery
The second hand that’s no longer by my side is off
I’ve got a flashy life now
But what I really want isn’t this
I feel bad and I haven’t forgotten
In a dirty room scattered with illegal goods
Mornings starting with an uncomfortable intercom
I haven’t seen you since then
In the notebook where I scribbled lyrics
I did some terrible things, and it’s no wonder you drifted away
If it’s a pile of payments I can’t escape, it’s karma, unavoidable
I’ve been desperately trying to break free from there, so I won’t hesitate
Walking home from a live show, I walked through my hometown
I see a familiar figure, it’s you
Seeing off a child, we pass each other
I won’t look back at the past
I walked looking at the same place when I was 18
We were together until we passed by each other every day
The AP of my arm won’t rewind
Maybe I was too childish at 18
We’re looking at different scenery
The second hand that’s no longer by my side is off
I’ve got a flashy life now
But what I really want isn’t this