|Sometimes I lost myself in my own,|
'Cause it's too crowded all of the things around me to manage to find me, watashi!
I dont wanna, wanna look at me suffering from all of the things dat make me fall into a dark thinkin n' have an ugly face n' a mind, Ah Ive just noticed I always got irritated at anything around me with lose it except for something beauiful for me cause it only save keepin' myself clean a bit,
I know more than enough its not cause of persons around me, if they sometimes hurt my feelin but it must be nothing but misunderstandings,
I apologize all people around me dat I always consoled me with some false dat im right,
Beautiful makes me clean,
Beautiful films such as sights not only nature but where being made by mans like streets, smiles dat rarely there' amazing smiles in some films! n' feelin's (Im always longin 'em who have the smiles cus they have a shinin' pure mind) n' beautiful songs sound like spiritual get me strictly,
I believe 'em might like me (I hope!)
Im so longin' em n' i wanna be like 'em someday, (I gonna be like 'em !)
Keep me clean n' strict !