Why Romance Obviously No Good ( W.R.O.N.G )

Roads are made of jelly

They're talking so slowly

Can I ask you this confession?

When the gold is in a silence

Scars show their existence

But never mind  my never mine

Lays is a better now

Cold wind blows my ears

And I cry without a tears

Trees with your name they whispered

I shout it out to bring you here

And a letter you'd written

Sketches full of treasure

Like goodnight Erik, pleasant dream

Dreams of a rainbows and butterfly and candy

But I got it, I got it, I got it!! 

All wrong!!

I got it, I got it, I got it!! 

All wrong!!

I got it, I got it, I got it!! 

All wrong!!

I got it!! 

All wrong!!

So I hang myself on this necklace

And spill it down on your graceful face

Spend every night breathe in to your photographs

So my regrets shall follow you to the grave

But I got it!!

All wrong!!

Coz I got it!!

All wrong!!

So I cut it!!

For you!!

I cut it!!

For you!!

" Erik Indarto "