Here I go again,
nursing some lovely pain,
reminiscing our once sweet
memory lane,
Sweet talks in this cafe',
cherishing moments while
eating some fries and our
favorite frappe'
Those days of euphoria,
turned me to someone with
dysphoria, this frappe'
gives me a taste of nostalgia
There's this good taste of
sweetness at first, taste it
the second time, thought why
on earth the taste reversed?
Not anymore our favorite frappe',
Is that why you left and you go away?
Right, you never have any plans
to stay.