kau pandang muka aku dan cakap, "itu mustahil"

please don't leave me- pink

semoga di satu hari nanti
kau pandang langit cerah
dan kau cuma nampak nampak indah

dan semoga di satu hari nanti
kau bisa bebas
lalu terbang lepas
nun ke horizon yang luas

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semoga nanti itu
kau cuma pergi dari aku
dan bukan melupakanku.

aku punya kuasa super; aku yang tidak kelihatan

be be your love- rachel yamagata

sini, tengok sini
aku yang separuh mati sayang kan engkau sepenuh hati
engkau tak nampak?

--

itulahh
kan sudah di-peringat
jangan kau sayang pada yang tak berminat

kan sudahnya hati engkau itu dicampak- campak
kan akhirnya hati engkau itu dibiar-tinggal
di lorong gelap, berderai dan tersadai

itulahh
kan sudah di-peringat

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hukhuk itu hati aku lah, gila!

the sad truth

hold on - angus & julia stone

so, tell me
what did I do wrong?

oh and please don't give me the 'it's not you, it's me' bullshit
because you know too well,
that's bullshit

so, tell me.

suara kecil

hopeless wanderer- mumford & sons

agaknya engkau yang terlalu kisah
apa orang pikir, apa orang kata
biar sajalah!
yang merasa itu kan bukan dia
yang hatinya dipijak-sepak itu kan bukan mereka
ah peduli!

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senang cakap, buat tengok?

dear mr future

A song by Wani Ardy

Hello
What's your name?
Have I seen you before?
Have you ever heard me sing?

I don't make the best lullaby
But every song I write
Is my journey to you

You're out there
Breathing the same air
I can feel you near

Should I wait?
Should I find?

I don't wanna be late
I don't wanna be
I don't wanna be late
I don't wanna be

Tell me how many songs do I need to write to get to you?
Tell me how many songs do I need to write to get to you?

Are you here in the crowd?
Would you stand out and show yourself up?
'Cause I've been talking to that someone in the future
If I could I would just squeeze into the drawer
And spare us this series of nonsense

Are you here in the crowd?
Would you stand out and show yourself up?
Let's save our bloody precious time
And put an end to soulmate-searching drama
We've prolly brushed against each other
We're just too frickin' stupid to even bother
Hey it's not like we're getting any younger
And let's not forget all those standard procedure
That might take up another few more years

Oh I am tired of talking to someone in the future
If I could I would just squeeze into the drawer
And spare us this series of heartbreaking nonsense
This series of heartbreaking nonsense
This series of heartbreaking nonsense

Hello
What's your name?