I don't know..
Sometimes I just feel that words mean so much more when they are sung..
Like how sails are to the wind
And how a car is to an engine
Maybe that's why I write songs
To give meaning to what I want to say
Because words simply ain't enough
Maybe it could have been better
Maybe I could have been better
Doesn't really matter now..
Aunt's coming back from the US tmr..
To stay with grandma coz of her condition..
Still contemplating whether to go to the airport in the morning coz dad asked..
So worried that he'll end up in Terminal 1 instead of 3 -.-"
And this music player's seriously troublesome..
Coz i still have to upload the stupid vid onto youtube >.<
As always, pardon the singing
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The last gift from me to you..
Come to think of it, it's the first time i'm writing a song to someone..
Just so you know, I hate the way things are now
But then again, I believe you already know
INFALLIBLY
You said you weren’t ready
Your heart still wanderin’ blindly
The times I made you cry alone silently
Filled you with grief
You said, one day maybe
That if we were meant to be
Fate would surely see
That we would be what we used to be
She’ll hear your pleas
Oh baby, baby, baby
The things you did especially for me I know
I drive you crazy crazy crazy
My lazy dazey ways you had to put up with while you’re with me
I’m sorry, my baby for tearing up your dreams
I failed you miserably
I wasn’t there you see
When you needed me to be, infallibly
The times that I did poorly
Stopped you from ever sleeping soundly
You’re trying hard to hold the tears that flow endlessly,
As you think of me
Let me be, you shouted feebly
Through the phone, as you hung up on me
You lost the will to make me see
As you made me believe, my baby
You had given up on me
I wished that we were crazy
Mad enough to be so unfazed my baby
I had wanted us to be
So much more than that which we used to be
Infallibly
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