This Is Not A Song

If penny, away i will lost everything

In many circle ways i already don't have anything

I hate to watch you ooh

Make it if you ever learn it never shows

This is not a sound

So why do i find it so hard to move home

Is a crime to be crying for this long

In other atmosphere my head come lose

And in the free fall i can feel the blues

I hate to watch you go ooh

And if you ever learn it never show

If this is just a song

Then why do i find it's so hard to move on

Is a crime to be crying for this long