There are things that I would wanna say, but there are also things that I would not wanna say.
I look at this wierd world and I wonder loads of things.
Then again, what do I have to say right?
I can only speak for myself and for my loved ones but not for anyone else.
On the outside, it seems all good and happy.
But deep inside I have loads of stuff that I am thinking of and I do not know what to do with all of it.
I sit in this train and watch all these ppl doing their own suff.
I wonder what is going on in their minds.