I write what i feel and try to
make them seem so-real to
you, but all anda want from me
is honesty.
as i write out the facts
anda act like anda don't really
care where my jantung truly is.
Let me tell anda where it
is, it's in the honesty of my
poetry, deep inside my jantung
it's the only thing that reveals
the emotions deep down inside
my soul.
as i hold onto the emotions
that creates honest poetry
that i write, i see anda looking
at my private diaries understanding
who i want to be.
anda look at me and anda
seem to know what i'm
feeling as i'm revealing
to anda the emotions that
comes from within my
soul.
as i hold the key to this
honest poetry that i compose
anda seem to believe every-little
detail that i have to say to you.
make them seem so-real to
you, but all anda want from me
is honesty.
as i write out the facts
anda act like anda don't really
care where my jantung truly is.
Let me tell anda where it
is, it's in the honesty of my
poetry, deep inside my jantung
it's the only thing that reveals
the emotions deep down inside
my soul.
as i hold onto the emotions
that creates honest poetry
that i write, i see anda looking
at my private diaries understanding
who i want to be.
anda look at me and anda
seem to know what i'm
feeling as i'm revealing
to anda the emotions that
comes from within my
soul.
as i hold the key to this
honest poetry that i compose
anda seem to believe every-little
detail that i have to say to you.
