Few days ago, I am still taking my own sweet time
Feeling the chill wind blowing, loving the warmth of the sun, dancing with the stars around the moon
Now, everything tastes so bland
I'm running out of time and taking too much brain juice for my sweet moment
No wind can blow me out of this heat from the sun
No stars, no moon - Nightmare!
Rush hour version #5!
(because this is my 5th study week, very obvious that I never 'insaf' since the 1st experience from the 1st semester)
Feeling the chill wind blowing, loving the warmth of the sun, dancing with the stars around the moon
Now, everything tastes so bland
I'm running out of time and taking too much brain juice for my sweet moment
No wind can blow me out of this heat from the sun
No stars, no moon - Nightmare!
Rush hour version #5!
(because this is my 5th study week, very obvious that I never 'insaf' since the 1st experience from the 1st semester)
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