I know it's like a hundred of years
Can't imagine I've cried a river of tears
Those days have gone by so fast
Looks like this sadness just won't last
I know it's the same feeling again
That keeps on coming in me like rain
Where all I can do is to hide
Yet all I just want is to confide
How can I speak my space?
To a crowd that has no face
It hasn't really been new though
I Thought all the while I have my foe
Up until now, this thought is coming
Every second it's still lingering
Sounds pessimistic or something
Yet I'm just being real for nothing
Should've thought this for sometime
Still ideals keep my music rhyme
Hopes are still flying in free
This solitary dream has its guarantee
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