Danilla Riyadi
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[Verse 1]
Don't put our last goodbye in the jar
Two sides of us will always be broken
Another time we'll get it all over
We ought to live as a part-time lover

[Chorus]
We'll be a politician somehow
We'll be a politician somehow

[Verse 2]
We're criticizing each other's mind
Let's end this tense with some kind of wine
The more we share the more we can bear
Are you here with me now?