Percuma, sekali lagi kamu menangis untuk hal yang sama. Setidaknya matamu sembab dua kali dalam seminggu, sabtu dan minggu. Pasti. Mungkin kamu buta, untuk hal tertentu. Salah satunya buta pada keburukan laki-laki itu. Laki-laki yang bahkan tak pernah memakai barang-barang pemberianmu. Aku jengah.
Sekali lagi, kebodohanmu semakin menjadi. Aku bisa apa? Aku bisa pastikan dia membayangkan perempuan lain saat mendekap dan menciummu. Seandainya aku bisa mengatakan ini semua. Aku benci, kamu masih saja menangis untuk laki-laki yang bahkan tidak peduli tentang keberadaanmu. Kamu menangis menunggu kabar darinya. Sedang aku? Aku ada di sini. Lupakan. Aku bukan siapa-siapamu.
“Bajumu bagus”, aku tak pernah absen mengucapkan hal itu. Setiap baju baru mewahmu pasti pemberian darinya. Aku tahu itu. Lalu kamu akan mengajakku ke sana dan ke sini, ke setiap tempat mewah. Kamu bilang dia yang mengenalkanmu pada semua kemewahan ini. seandainya kesederhanaanku mampu menggapaimu.
Aku tahu kamu penuh kemewahan, tapi tidak penuh dengan kasih sayang. Tentunya begitu, karena aku tak mungkin bersamamu sekarang, kalau dia punya waktu menemanimu. Sungguh kamu buta. Aku bertaruh dia sedang bersama perempuan lain. Saat ini sahabat baikmu mungkin sedang di dekapannya. Aku melihatnya beberapa waktu lalu.
Kalau saja aku punya sedikit keberanian untuk berkata “tinggalkan dia”. Tapi aku tak akan mampu memenuhi hidupmu seperti yang dia lakukan. Aku hanya mampu memenuhi kebutuhan hatimu, setidaknya begitu. untuk urusan hati, “What Does He Have That I Don’t?”
“Why Can’t I Have You?”
Kalau saja.. kalau saja.. kalau saja..
Kita ini apa?
Pernah kah kamu berpikir kalau aku ini laki-laki normal yang selalu ada dan peduli akan keberadaanmu?
Tidak kah kamu sadar setiap tawamu saat membicarakannya membuatku menahan nafas kekesalan?
Tidak kah kau paham, aku lebih baik dari si “bangsXX” itu..?!
Pernah kah kamu berpikir kalau aku ini laki-laki normal yang selalu ada dan peduli akan keberadaanmu?
Tidak kah kamu sadar setiap tawamu saat membicarakannya membuatku menahan nafas kekesalan?
Tidak kah kau paham, aku lebih baik dari si “bangsXX” itu..?!
Satu waktu kamu mempertanyakan satu kebodohan,
“Ji, dia baik ya. Dia benar-benar sayang aku kan?”
Aku harus jawab apa?
“Iya, toh lo yang bilang sendiri dia punya lo, dan lo punya dia. Selamanya. Gitu kan?”
“Ji, dia baik ya. Dia benar-benar sayang aku kan?”
Aku harus jawab apa?
“Iya, toh lo yang bilang sendiri dia punya lo, dan lo punya dia. Selamanya. Gitu kan?”
Maaf aku berbohong, untuk banyak hal.
Kita tidak akan pernah bisa memaksa hati,
kecuali terbiasa hidup dalam mimpi..
Aku biarkan kamu hidup dalam kepercayaan hatimu,
dan biarkan aku hidup dalam alam mimpiku, mengharapkanmu..
kecuali terbiasa hidup dalam mimpi..
Aku biarkan kamu hidup dalam kepercayaan hatimu,
dan biarkan aku hidup dalam alam mimpiku, mengharapkanmu..
*Tulisan ini terinspirasi dari kisah di lagu milik G Dragon yang berjudul That XX..
Eng Trans Lyric
That XX – G Dragon
Walking on the street, I bumped into your man (Yeah I saw him)
I didn’t want to believe it, but my hunch turned out right (I told you)
He’s not wearing that ring you gave him, there’s another girl by his side
But I’ve said enough (I don’t wanna hurt you)
I didn’t want to believe it, but my hunch turned out right (I told you)
He’s not wearing that ring you gave him, there’s another girl by his side
But I’ve said enough (I don’t wanna hurt you)
Now you’re getting angry with me (Why?)
You say “He’s definitely not that kind of person” (Sure you’re right)
Seeing your eyes, I reply that I probably got it wrong
See, I lied for you (I’m sorry)
You say “He’s definitely not that kind of person” (Sure you’re right)
Seeing your eyes, I reply that I probably got it wrong
See, I lied for you (I’m sorry)
I hate that you don’t understand me
I hate all this waiting
Let go of his hand (break it off with him)
When you’re sad, I feel like I’m dying
I hate all this waiting
Let go of his hand (break it off with him)
When you’re sad, I feel like I’m dying
That XX, what does he have that I don’t
Why can’t I have you
That XX doesn’t love you
How much longer are you going to cry yourself silly?
Why can’t I have you
That XX doesn’t love you
How much longer are you going to cry yourself silly?
When you speak of him, you look so happy (you look happy)
It’s good that you can be this happy (I’m happy)
You say you really love him, want to be with him forever
You trust him completely (I don’t know what to say no more)
Your friends all know that guy (yup they know)
It’s so obvious, why can’t you see (it’s you)
They say love is blind, Oh baby, you’re so blind
Please, I beg you, break it off
It’s good that you can be this happy (I’m happy)
You say you really love him, want to be with him forever
You trust him completely (I don’t know what to say no more)
Your friends all know that guy (yup they know)
It’s so obvious, why can’t you see (it’s you)
They say love is blind, Oh baby, you’re so blind
Please, I beg you, break it off
Oh I hate that you don’t understand me
I hate all this waiting
Let go of his hand (break it off with him)
When you’re sad, I feel like I’m dying
I hate all this waiting
Let go of his hand (break it off with him)
When you’re sad, I feel like I’m dying
That XX, what does he have that I don’t
Why can’t I have you
That XX doesn’t love you
How much longer are you going to cry yourself silly?
Why can’t I have you
That XX doesn’t love you
How much longer are you going to cry yourself silly?
(Rap)
Expensive cars, beautiful clothes, high-class restaurants, they all suit you well
But that XX beside you, he doesn’t suit you, he really doesn’t
He smiles like a hypocrite with you, brushing your face and hair
But he’s thinking of another woman for sure, how dare he
The amount of tears you’ve cried, I want to make you happy by the same amount, baby
Rather than going through the pain alone, share some with me, baby
Please look at me, why can’t you realise that I am your love
Why are you the only one who doesn’t know
Expensive cars, beautiful clothes, high-class restaurants, they all suit you well
But that XX beside you, he doesn’t suit you, he really doesn’t
He smiles like a hypocrite with you, brushing your face and hair
But he’s thinking of another woman for sure, how dare he
The amount of tears you’ve cried, I want to make you happy by the same amount, baby
Rather than going through the pain alone, share some with me, baby
Please look at me, why can’t you realise that I am your love
Why are you the only one who doesn’t know
That XX, what does he have that I don’t
Why can’t I have you
That XX doesn’t love you
How much longer are you going to cry yourself silly?
Why can’t I have you
That XX doesn’t love you
How much longer are you going to cry yourself silly?
That XX, what does he have that I don’t
Why can’t I have you
That XX doesn’t love you
How much longer are you going to cry yourself silly?
Why can’t I have you
That XX doesn’t love you
How much longer are you going to cry yourself silly?
*So that ‘XX’ in korean is *’gaesaekki’ which means ‘bastard’ or ‘bangsxx’ in Indonesia
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