sing-a-long

i'm packing my bags, emptying my wardrobe,
pausing my life for a while now

as i change the tapes that have been running endlessly
pause to reflect, pause to indulge in the little trivialities of my life

in a moment from now, i'll banish all thoughts of
staying up late, rushing for deadlines

as i enter the land of bubble teas and chinese pop culture,
i'll think of you n maybe bring back some shi lin goodies

i'm feeling alive, all over again
like being in love, for the first time
maybe i'll not be late for my flight now
got to rush as usual it's me