Let me talk and just hear me out.
Every time you speak, you make me want to scream and shout.
All you do is cut me off and repeat yourself
Don’t look at the big but look at the small.
It feels as if you’re standing there looking at a dry wall.
I try my best but only one person can see…
But that one isn’t what you think.
It isn’t you I hope you can see.
Can’t you tell what I want to be?
I want to be heard.
I want to be seen.
I want you to actually know me.
Not assume me…
Who do you think you are?
Acting like you’re the one that is being kept afar.
After all the advice that they told you.
You still act like a total fool.
Saying that you’ve been nothing but a tool.
And that you want us to guide you.
But in the end, there was nothing good coming from you.
Nothing but you trying make her into your very own stool.
And even after all of this you treat it as if you never knew.
Who do you think you are?
For me, you are nothing but a despicable fool.
I’ve been thinking about who I was.
Sitting on this bus.
Listening to a kid having a fuss.
Because my ear buds had bust.
Thoughts of so many stuff.
But one was tough.
The thought about us…
I’ve been thinking about who I was…
to you…
A shooting star flies by.
We both close our eyes.
Make a wish.
And I’ll make mines.
Head high, eyes closed.
Don’t worry no one will know.
My wish is yours.
While for yours I don’t know.
