I am feeling sad, sad, sad
Plus a little mad, mad, mad
Just don’t know where to start, start, start
A deep scratch in the scar, scar, scar.
People around are quiet
Seems like they all are tired
The blue sky that’s not so bright
Today’s too hard to describe.
Doing my own boring things
People writing, read and drink
I’m looking out [of] the window
Beautiful view, no shadow.
Seeking ways to sooth myself
From the sadness, stressed like hell
Able to find somethin’ that work
But I haven’t use a word.
I am sitting here tonight
Turned off the light, I’m out of sight
Still, my day hasn’t been that good
Hope tomorrow wouldn’t be a hood.
That really fits my mood sometimes, too.