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Feel this wrinkle, take a closer look.

Sometimes i wish i was a better person. How many strands of white hair since the last time i visited grandma. Used to share a bottle of Pepsi with her while she puff the smoke away, every night spent at the hawker center when i was like age of four? Ha! Those were the old times.

I wonder do ever people look back into your eyes when you are looking at them. Its not just a line of admiration. Looking back and feel, thinking and understanding your thoughts on that moment. Did you notice the wrinkle beside it? It just get deeper each time when i think and worry on it. Feel it when it shows, it tells you.

I hate this part - Pussycat Dolls

We're driving slow through the snow on 5th Avenue
And right now radio's all that we can hear
Now we ain't talk since we left, it's so over due
It's cold outside but between us its worse in here

The world slows down
But my heart beats fast right now
I know this is the part
Where the end starts

I can't take it any longer
Thought that we were stronger
All we do is linger
Slipping through our fingers
I don't wanna try now
All that's left is good-bye
To find a way that I can tell you
I hate this part right here
I hate this part right here
I just can't take your tears
I hate this part right here

Everyday, 7 takes of the same old scene
Seems we're bound by the loss of the same routine
Gotta talk to you now before we go to sleep
But will you sleep once I tell you with hurting me

The world slows down
But my heart beats fast right now
I know this is the part
Where the end starts

I can't take it any longer
Thought that we were stronger
All we do is linger
Slipping through our fingers
I don't wanna try now
All that's left is good-bye
To find a way that I can tell you
I hate this part right here
I hate this part right here
I just can't take your tears
I hate this part right here
I know you'll ask me to hold on

And carry on like nothing's wrong
But there is no more time for lies'
Cause I see sunset in your eyes
I can't take it any longer
Thought that we were stronger
All we do is linger
Slipping through our fingers
I don't wanna try now
All that's left is good-bye
To find a way that I can tell you

That I gotta do it,
I gotta do it,
I gotta do it
I hate this part
I gotta do it,
I gotta do it,
I gotta do it

I hate this part right here
And I just can't take these tears
I hate this part right here

Not the surface of the words.

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