My heart can't savor this fountain of rue
In the midst of pain and desolation i can find no gloom.
Though I know that this might be too late nor too soon
Complacency and agony, what happened to JUNE?
High as the heavens, low as hell
I believed without so much thought, myself could tell
Like an unfinished dance that I always try to end,
Of course,I know you're too bright to see the message i want to send
Vague as it seems, obscure you might say
Enrapture the thought I feel everyday
Yield this soul, make it as whole
Oh, I don't want to ask damn questions anymore...
Undone so it be... JUNE will never see.