Heart made of ice
So cold and blue
There's no point to move
Building up the clue
Irony, isn't it?
How the heart burns and burns and suddenly turns to ice?
She thought love was foolishness
Little by little hatred took over its place.
I always had Danie's hand to hold
My best friend or my only friend, I call
His shoulders took my tears all counted
All his advices restored my soul
Where can I fly away from him?
Purely friendship is all I have for him.
Just never having a plan for himself,
I was all that he sees.
'Bestfriend' he calls me
Truest vibe is what I feel.
I pray he be my human tree
Until I leave him free.