Well, for once.

People will always want to have a say in everything,

They'll want to have a say in you.

Like when you're playing a guitar,

They'll want to choose what song you should play,

Or when you're writing some shit,

They'll read and say if they like it or not.

Well, for once,

Raise your middle finger,

Tell them to fuck off,

And start doing what you wanna do,

how you wanna do it,

The rest of them who creased,

They just don't matter. 

Inner Voice

Hey, listen. 

I need to tell you something. I've been meaning to tell you this for so long. 

But I just couldn't find my voice. How to speak, to think and put everything together in a string of words to make people understand. Ever face that before? 

You're feeling something strange, somewhere inside yourself. But you don't really know what it is, or how to let it go. 

You know it's affecting your emotion, your thinking, your vibes but you just don't know how or how much it's going to affect.

That's how I am feeling or have felt or am going to feel. I know I will, I just don't know for how long.

And I've been meaning to tell you this, but I just don't know how. 

Saya cakap, awak jangan marah ye.

Sebab bila saya sayang awak macam-macam saya sanggup buat untuk awak,

tunggu awak sampai lewat pagi,

telefon awak walaupun mahal,

hantar mesej yang tak berbalas,

saya cuba buat sesuatu untuk awak.

Tapi akhirnya saya yang akan sedih,

kerana tak ada apa-apa dari awak,

walau apapun yang saya buat.

Bukan saya penat dengan awak,

tak langsung,

saya cuma mahu buat perubahan.

Saya terlalu tenggelam kepada awak,

saya selalu rindukan awak,

tapi setiap kali saya cuba tahan diri saya dari awak,

tak mudah.

Saya cuma mahu satu,

saya mahu lihat usaha awak,

untuk saya.