Six in the morning I woke up with smile,
I was on the cloud nine dreaming for awhile,
My Yaya knocked on the door
But I wanted more and more
I wanted to sleep, wanted to soar
Didn't want my feet on the floor.
Now eating sandwich with peanut butter,
Milk shake in my mouth but I want water.
I don't know what I feel now,
I want to scream but how?
I have nothing else to do
Pointing my eyes on what she(yaya) does
No, no, no, I don't want this feeling anymore.
Bored oh bored, oh I don't think I will stick on this kind of click.
My life, my life is blessed but I don't taste happiness
Oh I want friends yes, wishing for the best.
Watching T.V. programs, and reading telegrams,
Having tantrums, slam the drum and BAM
Turn on and off the lights, DUM DUM.
I'm all alone staying here on my throne.
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