Michael Jackson Song Of The Earth Novels & Stories

Risa terlihat sibuk dengan ponselnya, dan aku sibuk memperhatikan jalanan. “Kalian lagi marahan…?” Tanya pak supir taksi. Mungkin dia mencoba untuk memecah keheningan yang terjadi. “Ahahaa… Nggak pak,” balasku. “Ooohhh…” Pak supir itu kembali fokus menatap ke depan. Dia mulai memutar sebuah musik yang benar-benar membuatku merasa nyaman. Pak supir ini mempunyai selera musik yang bagus, tidak. Musik-musik jaman dulu memang tidak pernah mengecewakan. Mendengar lirik lagu yang sedang diputar, aku tiba-tiba teringat kejadian yang menyenangkan bersama Mitsuki. Benar-benar terasa hangat…

*** My life's been magic, seems fantastic I used to have a hole in the wall with a mattress Funny when you want it, suddenly you have it You find out that your gold's just plastic Every day, every night I've been thinkin' back on you and I Every day, every night I worked my whole life Just to get right, just to be like "Look at me, I'm never coming down" I worked my whole life Just to get high, just to realize Everything I need is on the Everything I need is on the ground On the ground Everything I need is on the ground Nah, but they don't hear me though Yeah, what goes up must come down Nah, but they don't hear me though You're runnin' out of time My world's been hectic, seems electric But