Wednesday, March 21, 2012

The Signs of Time

Thank God. Now, I got the sign.
Won't fight for something,
not meant to be mine.
Won't fight for you baby,
I'm already tired to whine.
Won't ask any question,
will never ask you "why."
So so tired of waiting,
it's useless to cry.
I've ended the darkness,
I'll open all the lights.
I'll end all the drama,
gonna live life to its fullest.
I'll soar up higher sweetheart.
You know I love you, but this is good bye.

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