Same spot, same time.
Sitting in the corner, looking around while nobody was there.
Thinking about the old time, while everything is fun and full of peace.
Why everything change to be worse ?
Didn’t want to be useless,
Didn’t want to get jealous.
Why life feel really unfair after all ?
Why life turn into something that I hate the most ?
Going to sleep, waking up in the morning.
Keep repeating the same, day by day.
Get old and my hair turning into grey,
Nothing really change except what happen to my life.
Still be thankful, because there is always tomorrow.
Wishing to be better, wishing to have another chances to get better.
Build a future, slowly and steady.
Who is gonna stand here with me ? Who is gonna stay with me until everything be OK again ?
Keep everything inside, didn’t want to talk anything.
Keep every pain alone, let the time help me to fix it.
Be broken, be lonely, become something that I never imagine.
Still alive, keep breathing, keep learning.
Never surrender, no matter how bad it is.
It just a bad day, not a bad life.
When the plan go side way, when all the hope is gone.
There is still tomorrow,
To live, to learn and to be more better than yesterday.
