Sometimes, I just don’t wanna work hard, cause there’s a lot of my mind.
What should I do?
Turn on the yellow light, watch my fish so still at home.
He seems lost in thought too.
Sometimes, I look inside myself, feels like there’s nothing inside.
What should I do?
There is no headspace, no love, no even joy.
Think back to the days filled with those.
The trees are green, and the sky is blue.
When I was grateful for the little things, I felt more free, and I felt so true, and I found a love that asked for nothing in view.
Sometimes, when my heart falls apart, I’ll remember the love that gives the best from the start, anywhere, anytime, no matter where we are.
We love cause he first loved us.