Kristoff:
Again, you're gone
Off on a different path than mine
I'm left behind
Wondering if I should follow
You had to go
And, of course, it's always fine
I probably could catch up with you tomorrow
But is this what it feels like
To be growing apart?
When did I become the one
Who's always chasing your heart?
Now I turn around and find
I am Nawawala in the woods
North is south, right is left
When you're gone
I'm the one who sees you home
But now I'm Nawawala in the woods
And I don't know what path you are on
I'm Nawawala in the woods
Up 'til now
The susunod step was a tanong of how
I never thought it was a tanong of whether...
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