Overdue Notes
Hey-ho! So you want to kill yourself today?
So you want to get lost in your own world?
You think you are the one who suffered the most?
And you think that you are the only one who suffered the world?
Dude! My God!
What happened to you lately?
Ow you know, you know, you know, you have no idea.
How would you know that you are the last one in line?
Ow dude! Think twice! Think twice! Ow yeah!
In the depths of despair, you may see no light in the night,
A battle raging within, a soul may give up the fight,
But there's a crack of hope, shining through the haze, Ow
A voice that whispers softly here:
"You're not alone in this maze." Ow yeah!
Hold on, my friend, don't let go,
There's strength within you, let it show,
When darkness falls and shadows grow,
We stand together, to hold our soul in here!
Like the old man's tale, a melody so pure,
A gentle touch of kindness, a remedy for the unsure,
Hear the Carole's strings, they resonate with grace,
Hugging our troubled hearts, and swooshing our wrath.
In the echoes of lost souls, there's a healing sound,
A guitar's tender notes, wrapping our souls around,
Hear your momma's voice, set a soothing lullaby,
just like the old times
Those are our symphony of love, to cheeeeer you up!
Be strong my friend!
See you around!
So you want to get lost in your own world?
You think you are the one who suffered the most?
And you think that you are the only one who suffered the world?
Dude! My God!
What happened to you lately?
Ow you know, you know, you know, you have no idea.
How would you know that you are the last one in line?
Ow dude! Think twice! Think twice! Ow yeah!
In the depths of despair, you may see no light in the night,
A battle raging within, a soul may give up the fight,
But there's a crack of hope, shining through the haze, Ow
A voice that whispers softly here:
"You're not alone in this maze." Ow yeah!
Hold on, my friend, don't let go,
There's strength within you, let it show,
When darkness falls and shadows grow,
We stand together, to hold our soul in here!
Like the old man's tale, a melody so pure,
A gentle touch of kindness, a remedy for the unsure,
Hear the Carole's strings, they resonate with grace,
Hugging our troubled hearts, and swooshing our wrath.
In the echoes of lost souls, there's a healing sound,
A guitar's tender notes, wrapping our souls around,
Hear your momma's voice, set a soothing lullaby,
just like the old times
Those are our symphony of love, to cheeeeer you up!
Be strong my friend!
See you around!
Credits
Writer(s): Robertus Wibowo
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