Sometimes, I asked myself:
Why did I laugh?
When that thing is hurting me,
It’s about to cut me into half.
Sometimes, I asked myself:
Why did I cry?
When things come out just fine.
Sometimes, I asked myself:
Why did I laugh?
When that thing is hurting me,
It’s about to cut me into half.
Sometimes, I asked myself:
Why did I cry?
When things come out just fine.