Holding a pen I always thought
That I would write my heart out
But many times you wish to do things
That don’t make real sense
Like right now
I feel like jumping on my desk
And singing, “baby I can treat you better!!”
“I know I can treat you better, BETTER THAN HE CAN!!!!!”
There’s hustle bustle around me
But seems like another world to me
Hidden inside my world of my precious earphones
I don’t know what happens there,
‘Coz I know I can treat you……
Minds like mine can’t rest on one place
Can’t stay in one place for long
Can’t handle monotonousness
And my mind has failed me again
And I’m going over-heard
Towards meaningless skies in imagination
With me and my little wonder
Hidden inside my world of my precious earphones