inflation
staring into blankness
with a pile of notes begging in front of you
to just take a peek at 'em
the heart tells you otherwise
bringing you far far away
to NEVERLAND
inflation is caused by
the excessive demand over supply
that was rather,
what i concluded
why do people always have to demand
more than what one can give?
stop inflating me with
whys and questions and doubts...
to me, at the very least
there are infinite whys in this world
that will neither be explained or perhaps
revealed
so perhaps there's no point
in demanding an answer
to questions
and there's no conclusion
to whys...
its kinda hurtful at times
escaping from truth
yet unable to hide the consequences
knowing the present
will never be like the past
a broken glass
will leak no matter how well
you try to mend it
if it's broken
it'll never be the same again
no matter how hard you try
to pursue
to mend
to apologise
to beg for forgiveness
learn it late and it will be too late
human beings
never learnt to be obedient for once
always taking things for granted
leaving themselves hurt
till the very end
never gonna understand
the complex feelings behind it
never meant for things
to end up this a way
yet finding it hard
to give an explanation
i owe you an apology ;i'm sorry
life is just like tsunami
it swept away everything
leaving behind
white virgin beaches
burying those sorrows
that perhaps will never
find a consoling soul...
with a pile of notes begging in front of you
to just take a peek at 'em
the heart tells you otherwise
bringing you far far away
to NEVERLAND
inflation is caused by
the excessive demand over supply
that was rather,
what i concluded
why do people always have to demand
more than what one can give?
stop inflating me with
whys and questions and doubts...
to me, at the very least
there are infinite whys in this world
that will neither be explained or perhaps
revealed
so perhaps there's no point
in demanding an answer
to questions
and there's no conclusion
to whys...
its kinda hurtful at times
escaping from truth
yet unable to hide the consequences
knowing the present
will never be like the past
a broken glass
will leak no matter how well
you try to mend it
if it's broken
it'll never be the same again
no matter how hard you try
to pursue
to mend
to apologise
to beg for forgiveness
learn it late and it will be too late
human beings
never learnt to be obedient for once
always taking things for granted
leaving themselves hurt
till the very end
never gonna understand
the complex feelings behind it
never meant for things
to end up this a way
yet finding it hard
to give an explanation
i owe you an apology ;i'm sorry
life is just like tsunami
it swept away everything
leaving behind
white virgin beaches
burying those sorrows
that perhaps will never
find a consoling soul...

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