at night
people get emo
maybe coz of the feeling ba
i like to walk on the street at night
with my mp3 of sad songs
i like to think of the past
people say i'm good, i'm a nice person
but everytime i look at myself in the mirror
i c a failure just in front of me
maybe the ideal person of me didn't show at all
maybe the life i imagine cannot be show
often
i'm lost
lost in somewhere i dont know
i don know how to live
i don know wat m i thinking
i don know