Wishful Thinkin...

yeah we want somethin... but sometimes i feel we want many things.... somethings are meant to be perfect but i feel more than somethin can be perfect. this world is beautiful n' the people livin here is probably even more... n' the only way you can get this straight is just when you start believin it.... or else it'll be just too difficult to explain. you can find happiness only when there's happiness all around you..... n' happiness can be around you only when you let it... by bein happy yourself.... may sound complicated.... but i believe the solution to Schrodinger's Equation is even more....

       

when you're very pleasantly unaware of your surroundings.... carelessness never seemed so carefully charmin... you look at things but you don't see.... it's not that you don't want to see or you don't care to see... but somehow you end up not seein 'em even when you look straight into it. when all you go on thinkin is to when this journey's gonna end... those miles look a bit longer than usual. the driver in the car that passes you gives you a harsh look.... he thinks you're just another drunk driver but he's wrong...... he's so wrong.... i'm just ridin my thoughts.... how can i drive carelessly when i can't even drive! when you're so absorbed in those thoughts...... all you look for is the sight of the movin cloth piece that you still hope is makin that painful moan in that fast movin wind stream... you still hope that it's tied on to those iron grills. n' you go on lookin for somethin when you don't even know where to look for.... but i don't think that's too much of concern or somethin... for you're way too preoccupied lookin for it... disregardin the fact that you never knew if it should be looked for, right here or somewhere else.... 30 minutes is all i can manage when i heard you at midnight... n' now it's only 5 minutes to half past 12...... i wonder why always there's a 5 minute that decides so much...

       

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