I'm not that good, either that bad
I still have patches of sweet revenge
Even I try to accept everything,
like everyone, I have my limit
camouflage expert
It's been the third times.
You're always there when I need you. It happens, it does. I say it to you too many times that you come in the right time and I'm glad of it. You fill those dark days and turn it bright. At least that's what I feel. Sometimes all I think is just why do you stay while at the end you will go even disappear?
The path is just always the same, huh? And as you know the same fool me. Do you enjoy it? Or even proud of what you've been achieve?
As an expert of being left by you, you do well I can say. Standing ovation.
I left the undone story of you, I used to. I moved and found someone else who makes my page of life become colorful once again. But when you come and bring the same old story covered differently, it blinds me and guides me back to the same scenario I've been through before. I struggled not to be tempted again, but you're just too interesting to ignore. So what should I do then? Close my eyes and pretend that you're the wrong person? While my heart says that you're the best I could found, one in a million.
But this time won't be the same, or at least I try. 'Cause it's been the third times.
You're always there when I need you. It happens, it does. I say it to you too many times that you come in the right time and I'm glad of it. You fill those dark days and turn it bright. At least that's what I feel. Sometimes all I think is just why do you stay while at the end you will go even disappear?
The path is just always the same, huh? And as you know the same fool me. Do you enjoy it? Or even proud of what you've been achieve?
As an expert of being left by you, you do well I can say. Standing ovation.
I left the undone story of you, I used to. I moved and found someone else who makes my page of life become colorful once again. But when you come and bring the same old story covered differently, it blinds me and guides me back to the same scenario I've been through before. I struggled not to be tempted again, but you're just too interesting to ignore. So what should I do then? Close my eyes and pretend that you're the wrong person? While my heart says that you're the best I could found, one in a million.
But this time won't be the same, or at least I try. 'Cause it's been the third times.
you are my mirage
I've been through those bad days,
when everything seems so dark
and seems so cold.
I don't say it has totally passed,
but at least everything going better
and warmer than before.
In the midst of chaos that happened these days,
I've been thinking a lot,
and at the end all I wanna hear is just your lullaby.
I think that's what led me back to a sunny meadow
where I could dance with butterflies
and feel how the warmth of the sun on my skin.
But I guess you don't even realize it,
that you're my path at the moment
'cause I have no other path to be followed,
and you're the only one which seems so real
too tempting to be avoid.
I play in the wrong meadow, right?
'cause I don't know if there's a big hole behind the beautiful weeds
where I can fall deeply
(in love)
when everything seems so dark
and seems so cold.
I don't say it has totally passed,
but at least everything going better
and warmer than before.
In the midst of chaos that happened these days,
I've been thinking a lot,
and at the end all I wanna hear is just your lullaby.
I think that's what led me back to a sunny meadow
where I could dance with butterflies
and feel how the warmth of the sun on my skin.
But I guess you don't even realize it,
that you're my path at the moment
'cause I have no other path to be followed,
and you're the only one which seems so real
too tempting to be avoid.
I play in the wrong meadow, right?
'cause I don't know if there's a big hole behind the beautiful weeds
where I can fall deeply
(in love)
NONSENSE
too many options.
too many chances.
the fact,
you don't even know how it felt like to suffer.
you can't even imagine how hard it was to stand still,
and to think positive when there are no good things happen.
but now you make all things hard once again,
NONSENSE.
and once again I should struggling by my self.
here.
alone.
too many chances.
the fact,
you don't even know how it felt like to suffer.
you can't even imagine how hard it was to stand still,
and to think positive when there are no good things happen.
but now you make all things hard once again,
NONSENSE.
and once again I should struggling by my self.
here.
alone.
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