I want to make my words simple
But they get so tangled
In my box of confusions
And overlaying doubts
Fighting with my thoughts.
It's important, very important
To blur my words out
B'cause I think 'am right
But all I do is mumble
And talk with my self own.
Confused 'am confused.
Lost in my own speech
Snapping my thoughts shut
Thinking they are just useless.
'Am that dark cloud
In the sky
Which has no way to go
Which just blows with the wind
With faith in it's fortune.