How does it feel, to be different from me?
Are we the same?
How does it feel, to be different from me?
Are we the same?
How does it feel?
I’m young, and I am free
But I get tired, and I get weak
I get lost, and I can’t sleep
But suddenly, suddenly
Would you comfort me
Would you cry with me
aceh….mood kesedihan la plak kan.
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