Abashed
The unidentifying hearts Keep ruining your soul slowly The sun who should be the main object Main object to shining our day Makes day being horrible as much as possible By the time Rain comes and replace everything flawless Not because they’re sucks Just because the condition is not the same anymore The truth is... Sun can’t shares his mystify thing Just for now... Maybe just for a while... Not forever... But who knows ? The hearts didn’t know How to identify others anymore Hearts gonna be paranoid None knows its forever or not Haunted by the past Depressed for a long time One thing that the hearts should prepare Re – identifying itself Make sure what happened What things should be fixed Therefore everything will be ok At the end of the time... Should be okay..
