Say it say it, say the wrong thing
Comes out easy, wishing you could say nothing, nothing
Moving moving, days gone ahead now
Seems to be so much said somehow
Sometimes she cry, cry cries, on her bed stand
Taking pieces from her hair strands
But she try, try tries, wrong places wrong times
Still searching, will she ever find?
Play it play it, in your headstrong
Save your thoughts for all the night long, the night long
Blaming blaming it, throw it all in
Hands are tied, with useless thinking
Sometimes she cry, cry cries, on her bed stand
Taking pieces from her hair strands
But she try, try tries, wrong places wrong times
Still searching, will she ever find
