Post Script - Typhoon, East Forest

I would never leave you broken hearted

You’ll never be alone nor made to feel discarded

As long as I’m alive I’ll finish what I started

Years’ll go on your pretty face’ll grow strong and hardened

We’ll own a small patch of land outside of the town we’ll grow a garden

And after I’ve departed you will never know if your love was unconditional

I tried growing up and I found it’s more appealing

I start hurting myself and turn my hands out where you can see me

And I know that it is nothing

That you don’t have to love me

Unconditionally, mmm

It won’t be necessary, mmm

To love me unconditionally, mmm

It won’t be necessary, mmm

To love me unconditionally