Cosmos

People moving all the time
Inside a perfectly straight line
Don't you wanna curve away?
When it's such…
It's such a perfect day
It's such a perfect day

 

I suddenly draws on me that you have to let go of who you are, to be who you will be.

 

Saw the world turning in my sheets
And once again, I cannot sleep
Walk out the door and up the street
Look at the stars beneath my feet
Remember rights that I did wrong
So here I go

 

Hello, hello

There is no place I cannot go
My mind is muddy but
My heart is heavy, does it show
I lose the track that loses me
So here I go

 

And so I sent some men to fight,
And one came back at dead of night,
said HE'D seen my enemy?"
said "he looked just like me"
So I set out to cut myself
And here I go

 

I'm not calling for a second chance,
I'm screaming at the top of my voice,
Give me reason, but don't give me choice,
Cos‘ I'll just make the same mistake again

And maybe someday we will meet
And maybe talk and not just speak
Don't buy the promises 'cause
There are no promises I keep,
and my reflection troubles me
so here I go

 

So while I'm turning in my sheets

And once again, I cannot sleep

Walk out the door and up the street

Look at the stars

Look at the stars, falling down,

And I wonder where, did I go wrong.

 

Work harder to escape present nationality.
For a hearty desire of TRUELY freedom to travel around the world.

Work harder to gain a mastery of English.
For an unconstraint approach to express thoughts cross my heart.

I still can't get used to Live Space. Particularly due to its slow speed and ugly themes.

 

These days I keep changing my vice OICQ's nickname. Maybe it's not the name but my heart itself changes time to time.

That's why I also change decorations here.

I knew I will be sick of here again and sink it back to shade.

 

One day I'll desert here and turn to other better, open-source service, like WordPress.