She stood before me describing you,
Telling me about the passion between you two...
She said "Good-luck" as she walked away,
She slipped out of my hand, leaving me where I...
You looked into my eyes and said...
You said you'll do anything to accept your...
Smiling in front of them to hide my fears,
Wearing my sunglasses to hide my tears...
Now we stand a few metres away,
Not having anything to say...
Judge me & i'll prove you wrong..tell me what to do & i'll tell u off..say I'm not worth it & watch where I end up.. |
Sometimes the hardest thing, and the right thing, end up to be the SAME thing |
Those who criticize our generation, forget who raised it |