My mind feels like a battlefield,
Hundreds of thoughts are fighting for the lead.
And their fight is so loud,
It's like I'm standing in a huge crowd.
I can never think about one thing at a time,
Like it would be some kind of a crime.
Sometimes I wonder how to make peace,
But then even more chaos they release.
So the best thing is just to keep quiet,
And don't start any kind of riot.
Cause if you make them mad,
You'll lose all the happiness you've had.