Beware
I hate crowd
crowds are roaring
surrounded with peoples near me
I feel boring
They are no relief to my heart
some may be good some are bad
but I'm a spoilt brat
So beware here I come
to take your word your heart
to spoil you with my love and care
even you feel to love me, don't dare
crowds are roaring
surrounded with peoples near me
I feel boring
They are no relief to my heart
some may be good some are bad
but I'm a spoilt brat
So beware here I come
to take your word your heart
to spoil you with my love and care
even you feel to love me, don't dare