The Starting Line

you said you like me.
but after a year, we're still on the same place
the place where we met a year ago
the starting line

you said i was fun to chat with
but every time I'm starting to have a conversation
you tend to be naive...
the moment i realize you're silence, i looked back to you
then i saw you standing still
on the place where we met a year ago
the starting line

you said you want to hold hands with me and hug me in the cold night
but every time i step forward holding your hand and act as if I'm hugging you
you let go of my hand just like that
and you're stuck there
on the place where we met a year ago
the starting line

you wished to be near me
but every time i made plans for us
you're being silent again
the moment i realize you're not on my side, i looked back to you
then i saw you again standing still
on the place where we met a year ago
the starting line

how can we go on the road we're about to go
when every time i step forward
you only look at me and smile
Then i look back to you wandering why you're stuck on that line
Are you having regrets?
Are you afraid i might turn you down?
Isn't it obvious?
I like you too.
So take risks.
Walk with me on this road.
Then we'll find out if we're going to reach the finish line
or make this road lasts forever