People..

People being success, people being happy
But im being forgotten, im being left
Too many of them, too many..
Sedih bile fikir balik, mse mereka ta de pape, kite kawan. Tapi sekarang, mereka senang, mereka berjaya, Mereka ada nama, mereka disanjung, mereka gembira, mereka lupa saya. mereka tak pandang saya. Mereka tak cari saya.