when im on my bed, put on earphone, all I heard is jugudo mot bonae all day and night
i could still hear they screaming my name outside of the room, put extra rice on the plate, lecture me on and on "putus cinta putus cinta gak, makan kene makan gak, haih kau ni cha"
and now with half of history repeating,
what in a world I could wish for is better heart, better tomorrow for me but neither
cause all I want is
-- for him to be mine, and mine only, happily, forever and ever