Laying on my Bathroom Floor

2 years ago, I wrote this song on the staircase of my dorm room. Without a sanctuary, a place that truly felt like home.
Laying on my bathroom floor echoes my confusion, as I ponder why I felt so adrift in my dream city, NYC.

"Laying on my bathroom floor crying and crying"- I used to find solace in this ritual back at home, where I felt secure enough to weep without concern for the outside world.
Despite it all, life persists, and I cling to hope for my future. As long as I muster the strength to rise each day, I hold onto the belief that things will improve.
Each step forward is a testament to resilience and the possibility of healing.

那自以為是的姿態 是曾經的那個自己
就是無可厚非 如次耐人尋味
當時間倒轉 我就此忘記了你
看著鏡子的自己 so lost

Cause I'm laying on my bathroom floor
Starring into the light
幻想我的前途似錦
想不通我為何不關心
Laying on my bathroom floor
Starring into the light
I'm all right
So bright