Curhat sedikit.

I brought you into the dark room without light

no need eyes to see

no need brains to understand 

your heart just a little dusty 

that I need to feel my self

all the bad things happen

come and go

you did a bad thing

i did a bad thing

all the bad things comes and go

like bull who immigrate looking for rain

not necessary to feel bad

everybody looks bad when they wake up from bed

if your lets other people say you are wrong

no one really blame your self

besides your self assumed thats true