rumah solilokui

Selamat datang di rumah senyumpagi; rumah rumput teki dan bunga-bunga matahari, dimana seribu jendela menjadi sahabat cahya mentari, berjumpa angin sejuk di ruang-ruang sederhana beratap tinggi. Selamat datang di rumah senyumpagi; persembunyian rahasia yang teduh dari terik hari, tempat pelarian sempurna setelah jengah dengan hiruk pikuk jakarta.

“Selamat datang di rumah senyumpagi, bulan dan bintang,” sapa senyumpagi dan pendongeng ajaib.

“Udah nonton Juno belum? Kemarin tiba-tiba bulan sms gitu,” tanyamu, si senyumpagi.
“Belum,” jawabku, “kayaknya bulan udah beli dvd bajakannya. Bagus ya?”
“Baguuuuss.”
“Bajakan juga?”
“Iyaa”
“Hahaha”
“Sama download lagu-lagu soundtracknya”
“Apa aja? Aku ikutan download aja kalo bagus.” iya, itu juga membajak namanya.
“Anyone else but you by Moldy Peaches,” jawabmu, “itu keren bangeeeeeeet”
“Hahahaha,” iya deh.
“Udah dapet? Just tell me yah?”

Beberapa menit kemudian lagu cantik ini sudah ada di playlist, dan hanya lagu ini dalam 30 antrian kedepan, atau mungkin satu-satunya lagu sampai akhir hari ini.

Anyone Else But You
The Moldy Peaches

You’re a part time lover and a full time friend
The monkey on you’re back is the latest trend
I don’t see what anyone can see, in anyone else
But you

I kiss you on the brain in the shadow of a train
I kiss you all starry eyed, my body’s swinging from side to side
I don’t see what anyone can see, in anyone else
But you

Here is the church and here is the steeple
We sure are cute for two ugly people
I don’t see what anyone can see, in anyone else
But you

The pebbles forgive me, the trees forgive me
So why can’t, you forgive me?
I don’t see what anyone can see, in anyone else
But you

I will find my nitch in your car
With my mp3 DVD rumple-packed guitar
I don’t see what anyone can see, in anyone else
But you

Up up down down left right left right B A start
Just because we use cheats doesn’t mean we’re not smart
I don’t see what anyone can see, in anyone else
But you

You are always trying to keep it real
I’m in love with how you feel
I don’t see what anyone can see, in anyone else
But you

We both have shiny happy fits of rage
You want more fans, I want more stage
I don’t see what anyone can see, in anyone else
But you

Don Quixote was a steel driving man
My name is Adam I’m your biggest fan
I don’t see what anyone can see, in anyone else
But you

Squinched up your face and did a dance
You shook a little turd out of the bottom of your pants
I don’t see what anyone can see, in anyone else
But you