I am a honey bee
Shown out from the colony
And they won’t let me in
So I left the hive
They took away all my stripes
And broke off both my wings
So I’ll find another tree
And make the wind my friend
I’ll just sing with the birds
They’ll tell me secrets off the mark

But my other honey bee
Stuck where he doesn’t wanna be
Oh my darling honey bee
I’ll come save you
Even if it means I’ll have to face the queen

So I’ll come prepared
My new friends say they would help me
Get my loved one back
They say it isn’t right
The bees have control of your mind
But I choose not to believe that
So we’ll meet in the darkness of the night
And I’ll promise I will be there on time
We’ll be guided by my new friends the butterflies
Bring us back to our own little hive

Oh my other honey bee
No longer stuck where he doesn’t wanna be
Oh my darling honey bee
I have saved you
And now that you’re with me
We can make our own honey

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can u see what i see in this song?

can u see the message im trying to convey?

put ur shoes in mine,

read between the lines, then only u may understand what ive been trying to say..

p/s: lagu mcm nie pown boleh masuk kategori nasyid, tahu?

current song : honey bee by zee avi

current interest : food

current hobby : eating

current sweetheart : BABY MELOR!!

current moodswings : undefined

semoga hari ini, lebih baek dari hari smlm, kan?

semoga kte sentiasa bsm Dia, kan?

rindu zaman taiping :’(

i have thgs i have to say..

but i cant, because i will just hurt ppl..

the moment i start the talking, they’ll flipped..

they have their opinions, and i do respect them,

and i have my own too, but mine is unheard..

u noe, i dont just tell stuff without meaning,

when i ask sumthg, it’s because i do have a strong reason for it..

so strong that i know u will never understand..

now i am torn apart,

torn inside,

and i noe, only He knows best..

and now, when i am forced on my knees, it’s the best tyme to pray, isnt it?

and He knows, i cant be both, i cant be good, and bad at the same tyme..

and He knows, how much my heart is crying,

how much my soul is tortured..

and here i am,

at the crossroads, between good and bad.

i wanna be good, i do,

and im even crying and praying that ill be good.

kenape sjk 3 hari nie kuat mkn sgt eh?

seminggu yg lepas tak mkn langsung pown tak pe?

tak kan nie mech nak compensate kowt?

buhahahaa..

sye tanak mokmok

*ckp mcm skrg tidak je..hoho*

soo..

terbalik in english is?????

aku terdgr tangisan seseorg,

aku lihat luahan die,

aku mahu berkata2 kepada nye,

aku mahu tenang kan die,

tp,

aku tak tahu,

mgkin jln aku lebih mudah dari die,

tp aku berharap,

die tabah melalui jalan nye,

aku tahu hidup mmg tak mudah,

apatah lagi cinta itu.

kamu, aku harap kamu tabah,

aku syg kamu tahu?

nt, mgkin, aku akan pergi dekat dgn kamu, dan membisik kan kata2 yang maseh tggl dlm diri aku..

sabar yea, kamu?

bola kan bulat..

senang golek2..senang lambung2, seronok dibaling2..

kan kan kan?

*byg kan men bola mase tgh mandi pntai*

haa..

mentang2 senang nk golek2, lambung2,

aku rase asek dicampak kesana ke mari akhir2 ini.

aduhai msu =.=’!

susah tow x nk balut buku!

hu ha hu ha..

lagi2 bile da salah potong, pastu nt tak cukup pnjg…:(

tidak kah membazir? uhuhuuu :’(

sob sob..

kenape tak de kedai untuk balutkan buku eh..

tidakkah begitu menjimatkan masa walau membazir sedikit wang?

adoihh..

*pukul diri sendri dgn frying pan!*