"Debunga? Debunga." :)
I never had that many friends growing upSo I learned to be
Ok withJust me, Just me, Just me, Just meAnd I'll be fine on the outside
I like to eat in school by myself
AnywaySo I'll just stayRight here, right here, right here, right hereAnd I'll be fine on the outside
So I just sit in my room after hours with the moon
And think of who knows my nameWould you cry if I diedWould you remember my face?
So I left home, I packed up and l moved
Far away
From my past one day
And I laugh, I laugh, I laugh, I laugh
And I sound fine on the outsideHa ha ha...
Sometimes I feel lost, sometimes I'm confused
Sometimes I findThat I am not alrightAnd I cry, and I cry, and I cry....Ha ha ha...
So I just sit in my room after hours with the moon
And think of who knows my nameWould you cry if I diedWould you remember my face?
by Priscilla Ahn - Fine On The Outside.
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Tak semua kanak-kanak itu zaman kanak-kanaknya indah-indah belaka. Ada yang pahit bak kopi yang tiada gula. ;)
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