Why do people getting close to you then leave you?
Why do people like you then hate you?
Why do people encouraged you then discourage you?
Why do people love you then hurt you?

Why people like this?

Why? I don't get it.

If you're asleep, I'd be wide awake
Counting my fears like they're sheeps
Hoping to fall asleep

If you were asleep and theres a storm inside me
Ill lock the doors and seal the windows
So the noises and wreck wont reach you

If you were asleep and theres a storm inside me
I'd be secretly terrified and hold my smile
So you wont wake up from your pleasant dreams

Even though I wish the storm will escape
From the opening you'd make if you saw
That I needed help

Canterbury Bells
Canterbury Bells

The Belle of my eyes
Blooming the brightest blush
Of pink and white
Sometimes blue or indigo
Different colours
They all remind me of you