The power lines went out
And I am all alone
But I don't really care at all
Not answering my phone
All the games you played
The promises you made
Couldn't finish what you started
Only darkness still remains
Lost sight
Couldn't see
When it was you and me
Blow the candles out
Looks like a solo tonight
I'm beginning to see the light
Blow the candles out
Looks like a solo tonight
But I think I'll be alright
Been black and blue before
There's no need to explain
I am not the jaded kind
Playback's such a waste
You're invisible
Invisible to me
My wish is coming true
Erase the memory of your face
One day
You will wake up
With nothing but "you're sorrys"
And someday
You will get back
Everything you gave me
I really don't know what to post. There's a million and one things I would like to share. Though it feels as though my chain of thoughts are entangled and can not be written.
(pause)(supeeeeeer long pause)(burps)(laugh)(another long pause)(suddenlyremembers).
Oh yeah, to those who are messaging me, please don't. A great sense of guilt would attack me every time anyone does coz I can't reply(AND I HATE NOT GETTING REPLIES TO MY MSGS. SO AS TO PREVENT THAT, I MUST DIE-DIE REPLY TO EVERYONE/EVERYTHING'S MESSAGES, AND THAT INCLUDES YOU SINGTEL), well temporarily, hopefully. Thing is, my prepaid(yes, I use prepaid), doesn't have any value in it, or commonly known as "prepaid low" (HA and HAAA). And that is because of somebody, whom identity I wouldn't enclose but as a hint his name starts with an N and ends with an ADHIR.
Double Oh yeah, I have a real bad sore throat + flu + cough but I still come to school. Why? Coz I wanna infect as many people with this sickness. Okay, no "faaaaaaaaaaake" (does it in the way my younger brother does it=total malay accent). It's coz, I love to eat Nasi lemak goodlife. Make sense? Okay maybe not. Fine, okay I come to school coz I wanna tell all the guys how I sound more manlier than them. Why do I? Coz I'm as cool as a cucumber. (I hate salads tho)
' bye boxhead peepos!