I feel so freaking bored. I have no idea why though. Anyway, this is some random nonsense that I did and uploaded on Youtube (ignore the title). In case you're wondering, all the music is the chorus and comes from the same album (and took me freaking long to do, especially w/ the editing) (which just goes to show how freaking bored I am - at least Ive found something better to do than watch television and eat chocolate and run around naked on Orchard Road).
I just went to Popular to get birthday presents for my cousins. And its so freaking hard to find a present for somebody, getting something they actually want. Got some murder mystery book for him, a Chicken Soup for Him, and a soundtrack of New Moon (seriously????) for her, and nothing for myself (I was supposed to buy my christmas present - which turned out to be stationery). I also saw the perfect book for Shi Yi and Ze Xuan. haha. But that depends whether Im happy enough to actually buy the presents because I feel kind of lazy.
Ah well. This song I wrote entirely here. As in, I didn't write it on Notepad and paste it here. I wrote inside that "posting box" thing, or whatever. And it's ah...True. Won't say who it belongs to, of course (that would be kind of stupid). I would...suddenly feel like, "No, this isn't going to work out". I sound so TaylorSwiftish (Rips a little bit from Untouchable - SO sorry) Never Mind. No idea what to name it, though. Help me think of a good title :) (Preferably a phrase or a clause in the song)(wanted it to be Next To Me. Whaddya all think?)
Must be the way you smile that makes me feel like flying.
Must be the way you laugh that makes me start unravelling.
I don't know why but when you look at me,
I turn my head the other way,
So you cant read my face.
Lying on my bed,
staring at shadows on the ceiling,
Imagine you're by my side, softly breathing.
I don't know why but I keep on dreaming,
'bout you standing by my side,
standing next to me.
(Chorus)
I keep chasing the sun,
across the diamond sky,
I keep wishing (u)pon your star,
But I can't reach your light.
You're like the dust that dances in my room,
under the golden afternoon.
I'm like a child, trying to catch it in my hands,
but it keeps slipping out,
like the smallest grains of sand.
So I face the truth,
I face reality,
But I still wish you could be here;
Standing to Next to Me.
I keep a pocketful of memories
to keep me spinning stories
Thread by thread I hang 'em above my bed
to keep me smiling.
It's not just you and me in this big, wide world.
I know we'll just speed, crash and burn.
This story does'nt have a perfect ending,
And I close this book before I have a chance to read it.
I don't know why,
but when I walk along the street,
I suddenly feel so empty,
like when you're next to me.
(Chrous)
(Interlude)
When you're Next to me
When you're standing Next to me
(Chorus II)
And I'm sitting outside your door,
Here on the floor,
Don't know what do do,
No idea what to say.
I can feel every heartbeat, compounding every worry,
And colours twisting 'round in front of my eyes,
What I want to tell you,
Just flies out the room,
When you look at me,
When you're next to me.
So I face the truth,
I face reality,
But I still wish you could be here;
Standing Next to Me.
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