Why does all these stuff happen to me. It's always the same case. When i feel something up comes something. I'm think i'm destined to be alone. I'm going to put barricades around my useless heart. These sorts of things happens to me all the time. I'm just one helluva lucky guy. Maybe i can't even go China with my luck.

I just wish i could cry. But i'll shoulder on. I won't stop. Someday you will understand. You might not know who you are. But someday you will know