And i leave before as long as i will.


Let me hear you call my name.


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SITI NUR UMAIRAH
Always at the limits in th midst of everything.
I love to express what I feel or share any post that i find it relevant.
So, it's quite boring.
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Thursday, May 23, 2013

It was one of those days as I recall,
I found you sleeping on the kitchen floor,
A half litre bottle by the sink
I'd known you'd always liked a drink
But all I know is what I saw
I saw you sleeping on the kitchen floor
A half litre bottle by the sink

Oh brother why?
Oh brother why do you, do you lie?
Brother why?
Oh brother why?

Was one of those days where I could see,
My everything, my every hope and dream,
Half smoked cigarette butts lined the streets
And all I know is all I've seen,
The start of you was the end of me
And cigarette stains on my teeth.

Oh brother why?
Oh brother why do you, do you lie?
Brother why?
Oh brother why do you keep it all inside?
Do you keep it all inside?

Half litre bottle, I cling to your side,
And all I know becomes undone,
Where were the angels that night?




Twenty seconds on the backlog, overtime
Just twenty seconds 'til we're swept by the tide
We're treading water in the dead of night
And we're speechless, just speechless

Because you've got me right where you want me
As a tsunami tide rolls over
The landscape that we built a home in
Inside of our minds

We're staring skywards waiting for a sign
Up to our necks in it 'til the day brings us light
And our whole lives are flashing before our eyes
And we're speechless

Because you've got me right where you want me
As a tsunami tide rolls over
The landscape that we built a home in
Inside of our minds

So we fall and we break
And we make the same mistakes
Like we always, always do
And we crawl, intertwined
Forced apart from the inside
Like we always, always knew

And I'm speechless
Just speechless

Twenty seconds on the backlog, overtime
Just twenty seconds 'til you're no longer mine

Morning Parade is thaaa best!



Goodbye.
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