this brain of mine – i need to sort it out, all the messy craps and endless worries i want to throw them all out and make it more homely.
this heart of mine – i need to make it softer, so that i could learn to love again and make it dancing happily.
(ii)
i keep replaying the same old songs they remind me of your absence in my life and the moments you've done me wrong maybe i was too stupid back then, but now, i am no more naive. i know exactly how to say no and when to run away.