Syndrome

Lyrics: Darin Vidaswara Music: Made Krisna Sanjaya/Bagus Aditya/Darin Vidaswara/Billy Sukmono/Nadya Narita Chasing the stars, I used to race. Running with a shoe I daily gaze. If it’s totally a sin, run me out of the dome. Self- loving dose, loose the lust that’ll come. Higher purpose, apart from the income. Pampered your roast, rose me off to chrome. Parents, now this kid stuck in the maze. in consent, spill everything out of the haze. Things are fun as realities out from the run. Passing throughout dawning moon, an apology from your sun.