Staring at the bottom of your glass
Hoping one day you'll make a dream last
But dreams come slow and they go so fast

because
hot fm keeps playing this song..
i kind of hate it yet kind of love it
and because tonight is simply killing me,deeply and
slowly..

and the fact that,
i hate what i am doing,
and i let others make my dream
to be the real stick right in my face..

my heart says,
padan muka kau,
padan..muka..kau.

i wish i could snap back,
to myself.