Bismillaahi,
eaaaa. . eaaaaa.. . .:o
Sometimes i feel it's really not fair for you.
I keep you in a jar inside a locked box.
If you cry, if you suffer, if you die.
Nobody will know but me.
And i am wondering
Will you stay up high and patiently wait for the right
time, place, and chance
Could you bear the unfairness?
Could you stay forever and wait for me?
When nobody knows your name but me
When nobody knows you are there but me
When everything seems to be so not right
When everything seems to be so not right
Is it my selfishness?
If you ask me why
i just wanna stop the questioning
and i wanna keep the best for the last
Could you bear the unfairness?
Could you stay forever and wait for me?
When nobody knows your name but me
When nobody knows you are there but me
When everything seems to be so not right
When everything seems to be so not right
i just wanna stop the questioning
and i wanna keep the best for the last
Cause you are. . . .you are. .
You are, My Little Secret
eaaaa. . eaaaaa.. . .:o
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