Music imprinted in my soul,
Art pouring out of me,
The one who is completely shameless,
Speaks what comes to her damned mind.
The one who swoons at Wattpad,
The one who dreams of US,
Head full of weird fantasies,
Daydreams of wine-tasting.
......
Set me on fire, and let me burn
Until to ashes, I return;
Burning, and burning with that gold,
Slowly, and softly, melting away
Everything's clear, but I can't behold;
I know the way, but I'm astray
Set me one fire, and set me again;
Nothing to feel, no hurt, no pain
Set me till, I return to ashes;
Gather it,
......
Oh! this sleepiness,
please let me go to my bed,
don't tell me any chore!
it's 10 o'clock,
me and my pen will sleep,
as I finish this drowsy piece!
My heart hurts so bad,
There are always many sorrows and sad.
I would love to change it a bit,
In the way that I fit.
I want to forget the pasts,
Coz it doesn't end, it lasts.
The anger and sadness gets me surrounded,
......
I am the rain
With my pen
I flood papers
And with my words, I water the Earth
I am the sun
With my pen
I scorch the evil ones to death
And with my words, I light the Earth
......
Set me on fire, and let me burn
Until to ashes, I return;
Burning, and burning with that gold,
Slowly, and softly, melting away
Everything's clear, but I can't behold;
I know the way, but I'm astray
Set me one fire, and set me again;
Nothing to feel, no hurt, no pain
Set me till, I return to ashes;
Gather it,
......
My heart hurts so bad,
There are always many sorrows and sad.
I would love to change it a bit,
In the way that I fit.
I want to forget the pasts,
Coz it doesn't end, it lasts.
The anger and sadness gets me surrounded,
......
I lived by myself
So, I healed up myself
Started understanding myself
Rather than doubting myself
I stood up for myself,
I fought with myself
Until I got dependent on myself.
Yes, it sounds selfish,
But trust me
Sometimes, it's okay
......
Music imprinted in my soul,
Art pouring out of me,
The one who is completely shameless,
Speaks what comes to her damned mind.
The one who swoons at Wattpad,
The one who dreams of US,
Head full of weird fantasies,
Daydreams of wine-tasting.
......
Oh! this sleepiness,
please let me go to my bed,
don't tell me any chore!
it's 10 o'clock,
me and my pen will sleep,
as I finish this drowsy piece!