It’s just I wanted to think,
Just like, I never write
It’s just that sky is so dull,
Or else the sun is too bright
It’s just I wanted to scream,
I want to start a new fight
It’s just I’m always wrong,
You think you’re always right
It’s just that day never ends,
Maybe he’s late for the night
It’s just that love is so blind,
It’s never out of the sight
It’s just that white is so black,
It makes the black so white,
It’s just my thoughts are so loose,
Like broken strings of a kite
