Sometimes I get so weird, I even freak myself out, I have think to make me sleep, cos it's my only lullaby.
Sometimes I drive so fast, just to feel the danger, I wanna scream it makes me feel alive.
Sometimes I talk so loud, just to be the attention, wondering why there is no one care.
Sometimes I walked within the line, but I still craving for the adrenaline, wanting to feel the blood rushing to my brain, tasting the pain through my vain and smelling the air bursting into my lung.
Sometimes i hate myself, being so perky and clumsy, thinking it would be perfect if I would be a man, so I could just ditch everything and be myself.
Sometimes I even hate everything, always falling into the wrong places and wrong timelines.
Sometimes i break my promise, cos being nice wasn't fun anymore.
Sometimes I want to be prestige, chasing my power and reputation, and even that couldn't satisfy my hunger of searching.
Sometimes I talk crap, just to act that I know life, always wish to be that someone who deliver the inspiration and messages.
Sometimes it's fun to be rude and bossy, so life would be fair that even me have the chance to yell.
Sometimes i want to be pretty, being masculine was not even attractive or sweet.
Sometimes I wish I lost my memory, I even dream that I can re-live my life, anything that makes me human.
Sometimes, just sometimes I wish I am dumb and naive, so I can live life happily, no worries and burden, and everything will be so gorgeous! and most important thing is, I don't have to feel annoyed with myself anymore..
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