Years From Now - Aizat Amdan
What will I be years from now
What will I wear? how will I look?
I think too much.. I think too much
Sometimes it's scary over thinking
What you have or haven't done
You think too much.. you think too much
Will the rain smell the same?
Will I lose in treacherous games?
And the stars might shine but colors seem so blurry
Will l end up all alone without a shoulder to cry on
(Chorus)
What will I be years from now
I have answered them but none have answered me
And when my time has come
I hope my last seconds in this life will have you
Will have you...
Will the rain smell the same
Will I lose in treacherous games?
And neglect most people who seem so worthy
Will l end up all alone without a shoulder to cry on
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