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Lirik Lagu Conversations With Myself - Bazzi

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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA

ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI

  • Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
  • bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
  • dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.

ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI

  • Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
  • klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.

ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR

  • Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
    Tanpamu tiada berarti
    Tak mampu lagi berdiri
    Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
    Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu
  • Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
  • Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.

TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI

  • Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
  • Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
Sometimes I wonder why I'm even hereOr if I have the strength to persevereSometimes I feel like I'm somebody elseWho's going mental with their mental healthSometimes I wonder if I'll die alone'Cause lonely people tend to have lonely soulsSometimes I think about a younger meIf he'd be proud of the man he seesI guess I'm rich, I made it out my townI played in front of thousands, you know I shut it downLook, little Bazzi, I'm living out our dreamsMama cry every time we on the TVGot a fancy car, we got a fancy cribAnd you couldn't even dream of the girl that you withRemember all your idols and the people that we loveI met 'em at a party, we was all doin' drugsWas all doin'
JesusI think I need, I think I need someJesusRich enough and sad as fuckI'm lonelyOh, I am, I am, I amI'm so lonelyI'm the man, I guess I amBut I'm still
What's funny is, isMy whole life I thought making money and being praised would give me some kind of happinessAnd I wanted those things because I was concerned about what everyone else thought of meI wanted to feel loved, I wanted to feel acceptedAnd then I realized that I could never feel anybody's pain or their happinessI could only feel mineIn the car, in the houseAnd the fame never made me feel anything except separated, and intoxicated, and honestly kinda grossedDon't get me wrong, nice things are fun, I like nice things but you just can't base your human value on themBecause at the end of the day, they don't mean anythingIf I'm not happy, I'm a sad guy in a nice carIf I don't have any real friends or family, I'm just a lonely guy in a big homeDamn