VIRAL KEPENGEN

VIRAL KEPENGEN
The Image of a Thousand Broken Heart



HEARTVIEW


A story I wrote in the song


I told you a picture of my heart


It hurts me so bad I can't


When you leave me


Destroyed all there was nothing left


You changed and now turn your face


When unfortunately you're double


You gave your heart to her


The wounds you give


But I am patient even though I cannot


I'm sick of coming true


You set aside yourself, unfaithful


When you can't


Accept my shortcomings


Give me some time


For me to prove it


I believe I can


Make yourself happy


Every effort I try


Although my mind is tormented


Now you have gone


Leave a million wounds


I can only pray


So that you are happy


You crave farewell


Which I never wanted


As I walk I must accept


The wounds you give


But I am patient even though I cannot


I'm sick of coming true


You set aside yourself, unfaithful


When you can't


Accept my shortcomings


Give me some time


For me to prove it


I believe I can


Make yourself happy


All my efforts try


Although my mind is tormented


Now you have gone


Leave a million wounds


I can only pray


So that you are happy


You crave farewell


Which I never wanted


As I walk I must accept


You crave separation


I myself you threw it away


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BROKE A THOUSAND


Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah


Hu-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh


Worry, doubt


While the night begins to come


My desire is to reflect, but


Floral


I'm afraid a lot of beetles are alighting


I don't want to


Broken, broken, broken


I don't want to


Worry, doubt


While the night begins to come


My desire is to reflect, but


ho-oh-oh


(La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la)


(La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la) ho-oh


Just him


(She, she, she, she, she)


(She, she, she, just him)


Just him


Which is between the heart of the heart


Spoiled place, where it misses


A place of peaceful heart


I don't know what


Like wet wood eaten by fire


Fire is suspicious, fire is jealous


The burning fire of desire


Oh, wind, report


Jasmine in front of my house awaits you


(Well-ah-ah-ah)


Worry, doubt


While the night begins to come


My desire is to reflect, but


Floral


I'm afraid a lot of beetles are alighting


I don't want to


Broken, broken, broken


I don't want to


Worry, doubt


While the night begins to come


My desire is to reflect, but


ho-oh-oh


(La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la)


(La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la) ho-oh


Just him


(She, she, she, she, she)


(She, she, she, just him)


Just him


Which is between the heart of the heart


Spoiled place, where it misses


A place of peaceful heart


I don't know what


Like wet wood eaten by fire


Fire is suspicious, fire is jealous


The burning fire of desire


Oh, wind, report


Jasmine in front of my house awaits you


(Well-ah-ah-ah)


Worry, doubt


While the night begins to come


My desire is to reflect, but


Ha-ah-ah


Ha-ah-ah


Wind, preach, wait


Wind, preach, wait


Wind, preach, wait


Wind, preach, wait


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Still want no more 🙄😂😂