Running around,
I don’t understand.
Everyone seems happy,
Olny, me have no peace of mind.
Running around,
I seem confused,
Everyone seems in place,
Only I want to go home.
Running around,
Tire and confused, I ask myself,
Is anything out there to be real?
Running around, with my senses and feelings, it all looks so real.
Running around,
Confused and stressed,
I see all to be up and down in a mess.
Running around, about to give up,
when I wake up, again I feel at peace.