August 17, 2008
Sometimes, I'm confused
I refused to understand.
Sometimes, I already knew
I ignored all the truth that you said.
Sometimes, without me knowing
here I am feeling the pain.
Sometimes, I knew this would happen
but again, I never listen.
Sometimes, this heart can feel hurt
by just over a simple reason
Sometimes, I wonder
if I am just a tool for only when you're needed.
Sometimes, I'm better off alone
than just to face useless situation.
Sometimes, you have to leave me alone
'cause I think you know the reason why.
