they said walk through that door and your mom wouldn't meet your dad she's gonna achieve all her dreams but you won't exist i run, holding onto the last breath i have show me the magical door cause the point is not about my mom it's about me, i won't exist that's what matters if i can turn back time i don't need to live if that's meant i have to suffer i can simply not exist in their life we are better off without each other they called it sacrifice but i don't care about anyone as long as i can make a choice the most luxurious thing i never had