It’s only about me
Don’t read it
Selfish, I may sound
‘Cos I talk about me
I talk about me
Others, I refuse to see
I pretend to listen
This makes me happy
This makes me happy
Does it make others as well
I wish I could know
Could not care less
I could not care less
There’s tomorrow, I can’t see
It makes me anxious
Yesterday makes me weak
Yesterday makes me weak
In Now I feel strong
I make the most of it
Now is the music to life’s song
I am the music to my life’s song
Listen, even if I don’t
Listen, if I like
In my company, I can’t think beyond
I can’t think beyond
Its all about me…me…me…
Selfish I may sound
Don’t read it…
Sunday, August 09, 2009
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