There are so many things that I don't understand Nobody tells me why I have to do it I need some purpose to do the thing I don't wanna do that There are too many things that I would like to be Nobody teaches me how I can be that I'm thinking on and on I cannot make sure to me I often act like a know-it-all Cannot so much as know who I am I put the blame for the fault on The others and neglect it all All I want is the light lasts here to morrow Where is the way leads me into the answer As I don't wanna make an excuse however I go on to think of a Story for sunday
All I want is that I love you tomorrow The day before yesterday and forever You're may be gonna lead me into the answer I must say the words to you 'Sorry for sunday'
