I bet people have mixed feeling on the airports,
people say goodbye, people who get exited to meet their loved ones, their newest adventure.
People who runaway from their responsibility or people who'll facing their responsibility.
But still, they all look the same from the outside.
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No matter how much other places exited me,
home will always be my choice.
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Seperti fatamorgana,
terlihat membahagiakan namun fana,
tidak nyata.
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Akan menjadi apa?
Aku ingin menjadi tujuan mu pulang.
Saat tak ada yang mendengarmu.
Saat dunia terasa begitu berat untuk kau pikul sendiri.
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"you are here because there's something destinied for you here"
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Because we didn't see our self with other's eyes.
Thats why we didn't know how great we are.
We see our self everyday and get used to our self.
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The uncertainty.
That's what terrified us the most. we have no clue about the future.
But eventually things clear out by itself, we scared because we don't know.
Yet soon you will.
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You can't see it, even if its right there in front of you.
If you don't know what you're looking for. you can't see it.
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Ika
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