Midnight workings, weather down the storyline I try to find the truth between all the lies When Bleeding is feeling and feeling ain't real Will I see you when I open my eyes? Will I see you when I open my eyes?
When Breathing's a burden we all have to bear And trust is one thing we're taught never to share Somehow you just seem to shine When loving means breaking and saying goodbye
(Chorus) And I can't help but wonder what it is you do You help heal the pain, and the thoughts of the truth You're a question to the universe, a wonder to the world And somehow, when I'm with you, I never get burned
Caught in a trap of what we're taught to believe When night overcomes day, life's so hard to perceive And the clock keeps on ticking through night-shattered skies Where the stars are all broken, and so are all the ties But the one thing remaining is you When I'm broken and bleeding, you pull me right through
And I can't help but wonder what it is you do When you help heal the pain, and the thoughts of the truth You're a question to the universe, a wonder to the world And somehow, when I'm with you there's nothing I'd rather do Than be right there To escape my own life and all my fear And I cant feel Am I really real?
Come and wipe all my tears Come and wipe all my tears
And I can't help but wonder what it is you do You help heal the pain, and the thoughts of the truth You're a question to the universe, a wonder to the world And somehow, when I'm with you... I can't help but wonder what it is you do You help heal the pain, and the thoughts of the truth You're a question to the universe, a wonder to the world And somehow, when I'm with you, I never get burned
Hai everybody. you want to sing. Well I have a song. Wanna hear.
Little Bo Peep has lost her sheep, And doesn't know where to find them, Leave them alone and they'll come home, Bringing their tails behind them.
Hush little baby don't say a word, Papa's gonna buy you a mocking bird, If that mocking bird don't sing, Papa's gonna buy you a diomand ring.
Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way, Oh what fun it is to ride in a one horse open sleigh! Oh.. Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way, Oh what fun it is to ride in a one horse open sleigh!
That's all thanks.
From: Haziq Haiqal bin Mohd Norsham Class; 4 Amanah