Don't really know if it's all dreams
Or just a mere hallucinations
Or may just be a fictionated chapters
Or could even be collections of lies
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It goes, on and on
Collecting every pieces and shreds
Chasing every moments like an eager children
Towards the only possibility
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Within those thin air, there's molecules that interact
Moving haphazardly, yet full of purposes
Transmitting every meaningless little signals, with certain meanings
To be discovered to whose it's meant to
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Has it started too early?
Does love ageing anyway?
What is love in the first place?
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Sweetness of memories
Once nothing else matters
Once world was all innocence
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Di antara hari nan bersilih
Kita sering berselisih
Tanpa sedar akan gerangan
Kerana kita sangka kita adalah aku
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A lot has been shown
From an extraordinary phenomenon
It might teach something valuable
For us to be a better servants
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Look at him, standing still
Facing the ocean southwest
Feeling the wind against the skin
Tousled his blond hair gracefully
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Beyond those haze, there he was, sitting alone
Loneliness was with him, like an obedient companion
Understanding and being understood, like those cloud and rain
Different yet connected
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Upward it goes, beyond those white clouds
Slashing through the bluest of the sky
Up and up, thousands of feet
Leaving the globe, make it as if it's the smallest of creation
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