I find my self thinking a lot, thinking a lot
Like a clock that rhythmically ticks
Tick tock, tick tock
Memories and emotions spinning round and round
Waves of sadness and sometimes anger
But it’s just because I’m thinking a lot, thinking a lot
Random thoughts pop inside my head sometimes and I’ll laugh out loud, surprising the
people around me who cannot read my mind
Happy things visit some days too and I smile because of them
Dreams spin in my mind and motivate me to work harder
Darkness coats my thoughts other days and I feel like a stormy day or some kind of bad
weather
What we don’t realize is that everyone experiences the ups and downs of life
In their mind there is darkness and light too
Whether or not you share what’s inside of you doesn’t mean that the previously stated
observation isn’t true
For the ones who share and care and lift are angels of this life
But anyways I’m just thinking a lot again, thinking a lot
