Sunday Blue

Teacup is try

Wondering in the sky

Are you ready waking up from a daydream?

Tell me how you cope in a world of kaleidoscope?

Now the dark is near

I’ll never see it clear

Emmm..

Stolen time with golden lines

Let it shine for a minute or two

Someone come and save me from my blue

Who paint the sky?

The humble or the wise?

Are they same as me

In love with this Sunday blue

Crumble

Gotta make up your mind

Gotta make a change

With your head held up high against

An invisible force that pulls you down

It’s never been easy

When you trade your apple for a missing piece

On a puzzle

That’s the way the cookie crumbles

Bit by bit

On and on

And you don’t seem to find a way to escape

But to accept

Tomorrow would be your best bet

Gotta cross your fingers

When a sense of loss comes across your mind

Supposed to be a joke

But you take it too seriously

Bit by bit

On and on

And you don’t seem to find a way to escape

But to accept

From the wrong place long way down

Ha..

Sickeningly Sweet Love Cliches

You’re a charm that turn rocks to gold

Secret chord that only I know

My heart is plundered so I turn in my soul

Oh how I long to be with you

You’re as rare as the sun at night

Polka dot in a world of stripes

I’ll be your Bonnie and you’ll be my Clyde

Let’s stay together till we die

Till the stars fall from the sky

Till the words lose their rhymes

Till the odds meet all their consequence

Then your love well fulfill my wish

Don’t let it be a flash of a shooting star

Patronous disappears in the dark

All the clocks stop when i’m in your arms

Let’s stay together forever we’ll last

Till the stars fall from the sky

Till the words lose their rhymes

Till the odds meet all their consequence

Then your love well fulfill my wish

Weirdo

Tears of a clown

Shed to everyone

Struggle in mid-air

Break into rainbow glare

Wake from a dream

Sit in the morning breeze

Jeers to a weirdo

Songs that forever grow

Like flowers blooming in the dark

Never for the dome of glass

Like thorns out growing from the past

Remind you of what you’ve cast

in the shadow of those make believes

Unwillingly sit in between

Not quite inviting as it seems