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what day is it
and in what month
this clock never seemed so alive
I can't keep up
and I can't back down
I've been losing so much time

cause it's you and me and all of the people
with nothing to do
nothing to lose
and it's you and me and all of the people
and I don't know why
I can't keep my eyes off of you

all of the things that I want to say
just aren't coming out right
I'm tripping inwards
you got my head spinning
I don't know where to go from here

cause it's you and me and all of the people
with nothing to do
nothing to prove
and it's you and me and all of the people
and I don't know why
I can't keep my eyes off of you

there's something about you now
I can't quite figure out
everything she does is beautiful
everything she does is right

you and me and all of the people
with nothing to do
nothing to lose
and it's you and me and all of the people
and I don't know why
I can't keep my eyes off of you

you and me and all of the people
with nothing to do
nothing to prove
and it's you and me and all of the people
and I don't know why
I can't keep my eyes off of you

what day is it
and in what month
this clock never seemed so alive


-lifehouse-




i never asked you to


i never asked you to love me
i never asked you to be with me
i never asked you to protect me
i never asked you to think about me
i never asked you to fight for me
i never asked you to wait me
i never asked you to fill me

but why?
why did you pretend like there isn't something happen?
why did you treat me like who i am used to be?
why didn't you tell me that you already have someone now?
why did you still ask me out for dinner?
why? why? why?!

but, i never asked you to..
and i will never ask you to explain
'coz i don't need that...
i already know the answer before you say it...

and, i never asked you to...
fill my empty glass...

sorry and thank you...

P.S. hated you...(but now i can forgive it all, hope you can forgive me too)
P.S. hope you happy...
P.S. stop calling me sist, 'coz i am not your little girl anymore... i have grown up... see me as a woman, not as a girl...





Satu hari ini hari ini
Biarkan aku berseda gurau bersamamu

Satu jam untuk hari ini
Biarkan aku bercerita tentang hatiku
Tentang hati yang tidak bisa memberi
Tentang hati yang merindukan apa itu keajaiban

Satu menit untuk hari ini
Biarkan aku memelukmu
Satu pelukan untuk menghangatkan hatimu
Satu pelukan sebelum tangan-tangan ini berhenti memeluk

Satu detik untuk hari ini
Biarkan aku tersenyum untukmu
Senyum terindah yang belum pernah kuberikan pada siapapun

Tidak ada lagi satu untuk hari esok
Karena satu hati ini harus pergi
Meninggalkan hati yang masih mencinta
Meninggalkan hati yang tak menau
Pergi jauh karena dua hati itu tidak akan pernah bisa menjadi satu

-Samantha.Hendrata-

Sepiring roti coklat dan dua gelas teh dingin
satu manis, satunya tawar
sepiring mie pedas dan sekotak rokok Malboro merah
sama-sama merah tapi beda rasa

Apakah khayalan selalu sama dengan kenyataan?
mana yang benar, kebetulan atau tadkir?
rasa sakit teramat ketika hati itu terbelah
memungkiri cinta ketika yang didapat hanyalah kecewa

Sebuah poster bertuliskan 'hijau'
dan kisah perjalanan di jogjakarta
Sebuah halaman bertuliskan kisah diri
dan sebuah lagu yang melemparkan hidup

jika cinta adalah sebuah hukuman, akupun mau
walau semua tergantung tapi itu pilihan cinta
ketika ia menjauh dan ketika ia pergi
hati hampa bagai rokok tak terhisap

Sebuah malam dengan angin kencang
berbungkus kemeja biru dan jaket biru
sepatu kanvas bertalikan putih
sekali lagi malam itu berbicara

Semua terasa membingungkan,hati ini bimbang
satu kisah tak terselesaikan, kisah lain beradu
kehadirannya mengalihkan langkah
kembali berpikir mengenai cinta

inspired by (500) days of summer
-Samantha.Hendrata-

it's seems so hard to get close to you and to go into your world... but it's alright, i can try... if i can't go to your world then i'll bring you to my world and if it doesn't work, maybe we can make our own world...

Am I loud and clear or am I breaking up?
Am I still your charm or am I just bad luck?
Are we getting closer, or are we just getting more lost?

I'll show you mine if you show me yours first,
Let's compare scars I'll tell you whose is worse.
Let's unwrite these pages and replace them with our own words.

[Chorus]
We live on front porches and swing life away,
We get by just fine here on minimum wage.
If love is a labor I'll slave 'til the end,
I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand.

I've been here so long; think that its time to move.
The winter's so cold summer's over too soon.
so let's pack our bags and settle down where palm trees grow.

I've got some friends, some that I hardly know.
But we've had some times I wouldn't trade for the world.
We chase these days down with talks of the places that we will go.

[Chorus]
We live on front porches and swing life away,
We get by just fine here on minimum wage.
If love is a labor I'll slave 'til the end,
I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand.
Until you hold my hand.

I'll show you mine if you show me yours first,
Let's compare scars I'll tell you whose is worse.
Let's unwrite these pages and replace them with our own words.

[Chorus]
We live on front porches and swing life away,
We get by just fine here on minimum wage.
If love is a labor I'll slave 'til the end,
I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand.
Until you hold my hand.

Swing life away,
Swing life away,
Swing life away,
Swing life away.

-RISE AGAINST-