Going through emotions
As I stand here,
In this atmosphere.
I look up to the sky,
And I wonder why.
Why do I feel so blue,
Bet you sometimes feel it too.
Why do I get confused,
Yet sometimes I feel enthused.
Why do I get mad,
When it gets bad.
Sometimes I...
In this atmosphere.
I look up to the sky,
And I wonder why.
Why do I feel so blue,
Bet you sometimes feel it too.
Why do I get confused,
Yet sometimes I feel enthused.
Why do I get mad,
When it gets bad.
Sometimes I...