A heart that's full up like a landfill, a job that slowly kills you,
bruises that won't heal. You look so tired-unhappy...
I'll take a quiet life, a handshake of carbon monoxide,
with no alarms and no surprises, Silent silent.
no alarms and no surprises please...(get me outta here)
-no surprises, Radiohead-
rasa menunggu lama...hmmm