Thinking about, thinking about thinking
That actually makes sense...

Tired of some people
Tired of some things said...

A friendship stays long
For all of two years...

*i wrote this along with "trapped* whilst...
He gets a lucky chance...

Tonight the party's rocking
Like a ship in the sea...

Only one route she can take
But it's not the one she wants...

True friends are always there
No matter what time or day...

Just laying here, wondering why,
I'm staring at the dark black sky...

Some people want to be famous
Some people want to be rich...

I hate buying clothes
Can't see how girls love it...

Why is it some people, die very young?
Why is it some people, seem to have more fun...

Why be good?
When you can be bad...