To the place where you should be.

I think I've been bugging you too much.
Guess I've been too demanding.
I think I shall just let you go.
Though you're not mine at the first place.
I shall just let you walk on your own.
Shall not tag along.
Baby, go to the place where you should be.
The place where the flowers are pretty,
the grass is green, and the weather is sunny.
I think I may scare you away.
So I'll just take one step back.
Let you walk on your own.
You may always come back and find me though.
Oh well.
I have fallen for you.
But, I know, someone has stolen your heart away.
Baby, go to the place where you wanna be.
As you'd be happy there.
And, to love doesn't mean to possess.
As long as you're happy, it doesn't matter,
whether you're mine or not.
I think I've been bugging you too much,
been straining you.
Should set you free.
Hope you can get what you want.

You're never mine from the start,

though you're always there for me.

I know you've drawn the line.

Should I leave you, perhaps.

If I keep on being like this,

I may lose you.

You'll leave me.

Should I ever come back to you,

or should you ever come back.

It's fate.

It also implies that I miss you much.

Baby, thanks for everything you've done for me.