My father, brother and I

Used to play stick one out

I was like a kid who got in an
airplane for the first time
It feels really good to play the
game
Giggles, laughters, giggle,
laughters
and I forgot to ask if I really
belong here

My childhood was trapped in a

question mark
Asking if I'm counted to four
Running time, clock strike its own
timeline
as it go smoothly
my feelings getting rough
I don't belong to the family
I'm the one got out

We didn't sticked together

The happiness I've felt
The reality cut it slowly
Til I get woke
That the best reality of my
childhood
Is worst thing could possibly
happen

I love them
Even reality woke me up
The tie is still here
Connected to the heart of the
family
The one thing I know
Blood will not defy the connection
of our hearts