Walking in an uncertainty,
Don't know where to go exactly.
Holding my head up high,
So high it could even touch the sky.
Haven't I mentioned the sky is pink?
While I have this rain cloud hanging over my head and it's kinda stink.
Then there's this guy who passed before me,
He caught my attention, dumbfounded, staring at him, as the world revolves slowly.
I've come now to my senses but too late already,
Tripped on a rock but just said to myself, "I've fallen already."
