So let's just stop the pattern.
I said.
I said.
So here I am.
I lied.
I lied.
Sad truth is, I still look for you.
In every glance of weird things I saw today,
In every rooftops you promised me,
In every song you wanted me to hear, (fun fact tho, I stepped to a karaoke studio early this evening and the first song played was.....your Go Now you wanted me to hear, gosh, apakah Tuhan sedang mengajak bermain?)
In every glance of weird things I saw today,
In every rooftops you promised me,
In every song you wanted me to hear, (fun fact tho, I stepped to a karaoke studio early this evening and the first song played was.....your Go Now you wanted me to hear, gosh, apakah Tuhan sedang mengajak bermain?)
I still look for you.
Second sad truth is,
you'll forever be the person I met too soon.
When the world was still much too big to find the one,
and my heart was still much too small to make room for love.
you'll forever be the person I met too soon.
When the world was still much too big to find the one,
and my heart was still much too small to make room for love.
So if I ask,
"Why do we have to be in a rush?"
I dont even need your answer. I knew it already.
"Why do we have to be in a rush?"
I dont even need your answer. I knew it already.
You are always in a rush.
Has always been, and will always be.
Has always been, and will always be.