Sunday, April 26, 2009

i hate this part...right here...

I Hate This Part
Performed by : Pussycat Dolls

We're driving slow through the snow on Fifth Avenue
And right now radio's all that we can hear
Now we ain't talked since we left, it's so overdue
It's cold outside but between us it's worse in here

The world slows down
But my heart beats fast right now
I know this is the part
Where the end starts

I can't take it any longer
Thought that we were stronger
All we do is linger
Slipping through our fingers
I don't wanna try now
All that's left's goodbye
To find a way that I can tell you

I hate this part right here
I hate this part right here
I just can't take your tears
I hate this part right here

Everyday, seven takes of the same old scene
Seems we're bound by the laws of the same routine
Gotta talk to you now 'fore we go to sleep
But will we sleep once I tell you it's hurting me

The world slows down
But my heart beats fast right now
I know this is the part
Where the end starts

I can't take it any longer
Thought that we were stronger
All we do is linger
Slipping through our fingers
I don't wanna try now
All that's left's goodbye
To find a way that I can tell you

I hate this part right here
I hate this part right here
I just can't take your tears
I hate this part right here

I know you'll ask me to hold on
And carry on like nothing's wrong
But there is no more time for lies
'Cause I see sunset in your eyes

I can't take it any longer
Thought that we were stronger
All we do is linger
Slipping through our fingers
I don't wanna try now
All that's left's goodbye
To find a way that I can tell you

That I gotta do it,
I gotta do it,
I gotta do it
I hate this part

I gotta do it,
I gotta do it,
I gotta do it

I hate this part right here
I hate this part right here
And I just can't take these tears
I hate this part right here

i can't take it any longer...
i hate this part right here...sgt tak suke...huhuhu...another abnormalities symptom has rise...
i don't know what to do...in the middle of busyness huhuhu...
i hate pretending that i'm okay while i'm actually not okay inside...
i hate being in the state of knowing nothing when i actually should be knowing everything...
i hate being left alone in the middle of nowhere when i actually need to be somewhere with someone who knows me well...
i hate it when this part of me revealing itself instead of the normal+realistic+usual me is on the conquer...
the merapu meraban things end...


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