It had broken and bloomed
No one to see
No one would see
The bond of puberty and liberty
They made directions so differently
What’s then to expect
Adored, dorks, and socialites
Running on a fast moving track
Losing heads and growing hides
Adult-proof and teenage strike
Keeping pictures I can’t hide
They kept coming and strumming
Crowd shout, crowd loud raised a stink
Always made me eye with the glad
Yes I got all, but a clear head
(PS If you live in Indonesia, you'll know what the tittle means)
No one to see
No one would see
The bond of puberty and liberty
They made directions so differently
What’s then to expect
Adored, dorks, and socialites
Running on a fast moving track
Losing heads and growing hides
Adult-proof and teenage strike
Keeping pictures I can’t hide
They kept coming and strumming
Crowd shout, crowd loud raised a stink
Always made me eye with the glad
Yes I got all, but a clear head
(PS If you live in Indonesia, you'll know what the tittle means)
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