Oh my dear, I apologize,
for the pain, the sorrow and all the lies.
I'm still getting, through the day,
understand, I don't want it this way.
I can't mend, your broken heart,
for my own, was also, torn apart.
And I know, inside I still care,
cause it hurts, to know you're not there.
So take back all the memories,
to take back the pain,
and take back all the moments,
I don't need them.
Take back everything
that reminds me of you,
everything that would remind me,
why I Cinta you...
Eyes so blue, hair so black,
we both knew, there was no, turning back.
Fell in love, way too deep,
for, I still, cannot sleep.
Overcome, through it all,
until we had that one bad fall.
We hit it deep, didn't take us far,
till now, we still, have our scar.
So take back all the memories,
to take back the pain,
and take back all the moments,
I don't need them.
Take back everything
that reminds me of you,
everything that would remind me,
why I Cinta you...
My God...
Redeem, me, now, I, pray.
Redeem, my soul, I'm begging you.
I can't, go, through another day.
I pray, hear me now, not this way.
My savior:
Cleanse my mind of all the memories,
to take back all the pain,
and cleanse my hati, tengah-tengah of all the moments,
I can survive without them.
Cleanse my soul of everything
that makes me think of her,
everything, that would remind me,
why I Cinta her...
Why I Cinta her....
Why I Cinta her...
Why I Cinta her.....
for the pain, the sorrow and all the lies.
I'm still getting, through the day,
understand, I don't want it this way.
I can't mend, your broken heart,
for my own, was also, torn apart.
And I know, inside I still care,
cause it hurts, to know you're not there.
So take back all the memories,
to take back the pain,
and take back all the moments,
I don't need them.
Take back everything
that reminds me of you,
everything that would remind me,
why I Cinta you...
Eyes so blue, hair so black,
we both knew, there was no, turning back.
Fell in love, way too deep,
for, I still, cannot sleep.
Overcome, through it all,
until we had that one bad fall.
We hit it deep, didn't take us far,
till now, we still, have our scar.
So take back all the memories,
to take back the pain,
and take back all the moments,
I don't need them.
Take back everything
that reminds me of you,
everything that would remind me,
why I Cinta you...
My God...
Redeem, me, now, I, pray.
Redeem, my soul, I'm begging you.
I can't, go, through another day.
I pray, hear me now, not this way.
My savior:
Cleanse my mind of all the memories,
to take back all the pain,
and cleanse my hati, tengah-tengah of all the moments,
I can survive without them.
Cleanse my soul of everything
that makes me think of her,
everything, that would remind me,
why I Cinta her...
Why I Cinta her....
Why I Cinta her...
Why I Cinta her.....
When does Cinta become something we need, rather than something we want? Cinta was seen as something special a long time ago. Now Cinta is what we are expected to have with us everyday of our lives. Cinta is common currency when anda are a teenager, but turns to worthless pennies the older anda get. Do we not care about the substance of what Cinta was and not what it has been made into today sejak commercialisation from American Filem and Televisyen commercials and soap operas? Only when we experience Cinta for real, can we komen and judge others who are in Love. Cinta means something different to everyone. Not two people’s feeling of Cinta is the same. Why do we generalize, rationalize and compartmentalize Love? Cinta is and will continue to be an enigma. Only a handful of people will ever unlock it and witness its true beauty and essence. The essence we all crave.
Love.
Love.