I look around,
I see everyone looking down,
Yet a very few look about.
No one notices anything until they're done with what they need in their lives,
Such worried thoughts that occur through their minds,
It shows in their eyes.
And they keep moving on,
Thinking they're the ones
That revolve around the sun-
On their own.
But i watch then, in such curiousity,
And wonder if they'll ever notice me,
And i realize,
I'm stuck in my own mind-
The same like them,
I got the same damn problem...
But anyways, is anyone really watching me-
As i watch them secretly?
I don't know.
