I’ll buy a magazine searching for your face
From coast to coast, or whatever I find my place
I’ll track you on the radios, and
I’ll sign your list in a different name
But as close as I come to you
It’s not the same.
Just carefully listen to the songs I love, the lyrics will clearly explain how I feel.
Wonderwall.
You only wanted me the way you wanted me.
Year 3, Sem 2.
Dear P,
I just want to say thanks for all the help you rendered for the past few years.
Thanks for helping me with stuffs that I procrastinated a lot.
It’s all those little stuffs that contributed to what I achieved today.
Just so you know you should have told us about the whole thing and we will let you go. Our friendship is much more stronger than just being tied in the same team. I’m not saying them but us. Yup this was why I confronted you. It’s because I always assume that you should know this but what happened? I hope now when all these things are over you will understand why I was so frustrated over how you handled the situation during that period of time.
Nevertheless, I hope you’re happier now. :)
FYI, this time I did well. Thanks a lot man.
With regards,
S
[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]
And when you’re needing your space
To do some navigating
I’ll be here patiently waiting
To see what you find
I don’t wanna be someone who walks away so easily
I’m here to stay and make the difference that I can make
Our differences they do a lot to teach us how to use
The tools and gifts we got yeah, we got a lot at stake
And in the end, you’re still my friend at least we did intend
For us to work we didn’t break, we didn’t burn
We had to learn how to bend without the world caving in
I had to learn what I’ve got, and what I’m not
And who I am.
how apt..
Lost.
Just because I’m losing
Doesn’t mean I’m lost
Doesn’t mean I’ll stop
Doesn’t mean I will cross
Just because I’m hurting
Doesn’t mean I’m hurt
Doesn’t mean I didn’t get what I deserve
No better and no worse
I just got lost
Every river that I’ve tried to cross
And every door I ever tried was locked
Oh, and I’m just waiting ‘till the shine wears off.
You might be a big fish
In a little pond
Doesn’t mean you’ve won
‘Cause along may come
A bigger one
And you’ll be lost
Every river that you tried to cross
Every gun you ever held went off
Oh, and I’m just waiting ‘till the firing starts
Oh, and I’m just waiting ‘till the shine wears off
Oh, and I’m just waiting ‘till the shine wears off
Oh, and I’m just waiting ‘till the shine wears off
Oh, and I’m just waiting ‘till the shine wears off.
I hope that you’re doing fine.
