How do you ask forgiveness from people who never forget?
How do you show love to people who hugs they hate?
How can I talk and explain to people who never listen,
who think they're always right and with whom you can't be reason?
I became foreign to my own.
Their love to hate me is their bond,
Even though I love them so, no matter how much good I done.
They'll realize how much I did and cared for them only when I'm gone
I think differently I always have
My family thinks I'm weird with the way I behave
Just want to find my own peace of mind
An isolated place to call it mine
I prefer happiness over money
green over gray
simple beauty girl to be my loyal hunny
without no one judge my way
I'm a fallen angel whose wings are broken
Pure of heart that no one will sees him
Misunderstood, misspoken
I don't feel belong in this world which so dark and frozen
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