Pieces from the past

what's the point now?
people keep asking what i want?
to be real...i just dont know what i want anymore
i am lost in translation

the world just way too big
it caused many questions tht i cant answer
where all the good things gone?
i lost it all

shadows from the past just dont let me go
or is it me who dont want to let it go?
it just keep scratching me
till the scars wont go away

i never scared to move on
but those memories stick on my steps
maybe right these are the reasons who i am now
and it'll always be