when i was with anda the world made sense.
but now the world is cold and dark.
when anda held me close i could feel the warmth of your heart.
but now all i feel is the rain anda left me standing in.
anda berkata it was like we were flying to forever; you'd never let me fall.
but i guess your true words were carried with the wind.
and now all you've left me,
are bittersweet memories of you.
and now i know that when anda come again,
i won't be smiling at the window.
for what you've done to me,
anda need to feel.
anda need to know what it means,
to lose your first love.
how the world stops turning.
blurring your visoin.
yet making it clear oleh erasing feelings for you.
and soon you'll realize,
that i will have moved on.
then you'll want me back.
but anda want what anda can't have.
because now the bittersweet memories have gone.
and i have stopped caring about you.
but now the world is cold and dark.
when anda held me close i could feel the warmth of your heart.
but now all i feel is the rain anda left me standing in.
anda berkata it was like we were flying to forever; you'd never let me fall.
but i guess your true words were carried with the wind.
and now all you've left me,
are bittersweet memories of you.
and now i know that when anda come again,
i won't be smiling at the window.
for what you've done to me,
anda need to feel.
anda need to know what it means,
to lose your first love.
how the world stops turning.
blurring your visoin.
yet making it clear oleh erasing feelings for you.
and soon you'll realize,
that i will have moved on.
then you'll want me back.
but anda want what anda can't have.
because now the bittersweet memories have gone.
and i have stopped caring about you.
look in the mirror please
if anda dont anda wont find the beuty
thats hiding in you
anda say your ugly anda cry all night
anda slam the door on my face one night
when i tried helping anda out
look in the mirror i know anda are beutiful anda just got to beileve in your self.
but anda probaly wont why cant anda see the beuty thats waiting to arrive
the boys would want anda oh carolyn i hope u relize that .
this is no joke anda are beutiful in my eyes but in yours ur a monster
why cant anda see what eye see
i hope someday anda will believe me.
if anda dont anda wont find the beuty
thats hiding in you
anda say your ugly anda cry all night
anda slam the door on my face one night
when i tried helping anda out
look in the mirror i know anda are beutiful anda just got to beileve in your self.
but anda probaly wont why cant anda see the beuty thats waiting to arrive
the boys would want anda oh carolyn i hope u relize that .
this is no joke anda are beutiful in my eyes but in yours ur a monster
why cant anda see what eye see
i hope someday anda will believe me.
Solitude,
Somewhere in my mind.
Where I can rest my head,
And let go of all the pain.
Back on my feet,
To make my place again.
Recharge my soul,
So I can live once more.
What happened to being a child?
When getting high meant too much sugar.
When breaking the rules was staying up past bedtime.
When saying "I cinta you",
Was only intended for your mom,
And the pressure of it never set upon you..
Looking up at the clouds,
I only see dark gray.
When they use to be white,
And full of life.
And I'd pick out shapes and smile.
Now it's dark.
Only dark,
And I feel I've lost my way.
"Now I lay me down to sleep,
I pray the Lord my soul to keep,
If I should die before I wake..-"
Die? Before I wake..Sounds good to me.
Somewhere in my mind.
Where I can rest my head,
And let go of all the pain.
Back on my feet,
To make my place again.
Recharge my soul,
So I can live once more.
What happened to being a child?
When getting high meant too much sugar.
When breaking the rules was staying up past bedtime.
When saying "I cinta you",
Was only intended for your mom,
And the pressure of it never set upon you..
Looking up at the clouds,
I only see dark gray.
When they use to be white,
And full of life.
And I'd pick out shapes and smile.
Now it's dark.
Only dark,
And I feel I've lost my way.
"Now I lay me down to sleep,
I pray the Lord my soul to keep,
If I should die before I wake..-"
Die? Before I wake..Sounds good to me.
i always thought, and i always knew
i would end up here with you
i was a restless wanderer on a distant path
anda were a lonely dreamer with a broken laugh
i would go anywhere the road would lead
my hopes and dreams is all that i would need
i don't need a house atau fancy cars
i would rather sleep underneath the stars
anda didn't have much to call your own
but what a lovely smile on your face shown
anda berkata your chance at cinta had past anda by
i told I'm here so don't anda cry
our lives were like the pieces of a broken heart
now that we're together what a life could start
there was magic in the air that night
everything was moving at the speed of light
anda were like my Juliet and i your romeo
anda cinta me i cinta anda that's all i need to know
no longer will anda dream of cinta that's true
no longer will i wander my cari has led to you
Take this ciuman upon the brow !
And, in parting from anda now,
Thus much let me avow
anda are not wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream,
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, atau in a day,
In a vision, atau in none,
Is it therefore the less gone ?
All that we see atau seem
Is but a dream within a dream.
I stand amid the roar
Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand
How few ! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep while I weep!
O God ! can I not grasp
Them with a tighter clasp ?
O God ! can I not save
One from the pitiless wave ?
Is all that we see atau seem
But a dream within a dream ?