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Polypanic Rooms

Posted in Last Song Syndrome on Mei 9, 2008 by David Wahyu Hidayat

Help me out just get me out of here

Is anybody outside help some stranger here

Pull me up I’m gonna die in here

Can anybody out there want be my square

Help me out just get me out of here

Is anybody outside help some stranger here

Pull me up I’m gonna die in here

Can anybody out there want be my square

Is anybody there can watch me

Is anybody there can hear me

And I feel lost and I feel empty

Is anybody there can feel me

You’re come as a key

Who lock in the house

Get me out from this room

You give me nerve you give me hopes

You’re my delay you’re my echoes

You turn me on again

You turn me on again

I love you like I love the sunrise in the morning

I love you like I love the sunrise

I love you like I love the sunrise in the morning

I love you like I love the sunrise

Polypanic Rooms – Polyester Embassy

Their music is the best sound I’ve ever heard from this country in my end twenties life. It just gives you a certain hope. Somehow.

Paint The Silence

Posted in Last Song Syndrome on April 26, 2008 by David Wahyu Hidayat

How can you say your life is empty
So late in the day
Why would you stay another second
Now your sight got in the way
A combination
Of love and aggression
Another second lived

Don’t paint the silence black now save me
Don’t leave it a day
You got a right to stand or die so maybe
You take chances all the same
Pain comes in stages
If we dont make it
Nothing changes

Now the violence sleeps inside
Abandoned feeling for just a piece of mind
It’s the reason why your teething side frustrates me

Now the violence sleeps inside
Abandoned feeling for just a piece of mind
It’s the reason why your teething side irates me

Dont leave me to pick up on your questions
Not even a day
It’s alright to finish up your sentence
You talk all the same
Pain comes in stages if we don’t make it
Nothing changes

Now the violence sleeps inside
Abandoned feeling for just a piece of mind
It’s the reason why your teething side frustrates me

Now the violence sleeps inside
Abandoned feeling for just a piece of mind
It’s the reason why your teething side irates me

Paint The Silence – South

Taken from their debut album From Here On In

Never get bored hearing this song, and no we can’t paint our silence black, definitely not.

Weather To Fly

Posted in Last Song Syndrome on April 12, 2008 by David Wahyu Hidayat

Are we having the time of our lives?

Are we coming across clear?

Are we coming across fine?

Are we part of the plan here?

We had the drive and the time on our hands

One little room and the biggest of plans

The days were shapping up frosty and bright

Perfect weather to fly

Perfect weather to fly

Pounding the streets

Where my father’s feet still ring room from the walls

We’d sing in the doorways

Or bicker and row

Just figuring how we were wired inside

Perfect weather to fly

Perfect weather to fly

So in looking the to stray

From the line we decided instead

We should pull at the thread

That was stiching us into this tapestry vile

And why wouldn’t you try

Perfect weather to fly

Perfect weather to fly

Weather To Fly – Elbow

Taken from their latest album The Seldom Seen Kid

It’s the perfect song, it gives you the perfect mood in this perfect weather ;p