because i feel like making no sense.

dont you just hate it when you put something in a really good hiding spot. and then months down the track you cant find it.

never mind. i found it.

have you ever thought or written something or done something alike and thought it was really good. but then after while you think about it and you realise that it wasnt. i wounder why we change our minds. is it because we're actually seeing the truth or because we're filled with doubt that if someone should ever find it and see it they'll think its crap and so we're scared of that.

"here's a mystery presenting itself, like a black hole i cant see where it leads or where it ends

if theres no light at the end of the tunnel

how am i suposed to find out who you are, how do you expect me to know where you'll be

this puzzle, i see has no answer, so ill keep searching, never ending

to you im just a face in the crowd, that passer by

not wasting a thought or even a smile

so in the depths of your mind, i want to see whats going on

but dead ends are stopping me, i need to climb over your walls

but now i can see, this process has been put on repeat

we'll be stuck in this dark tunnel, with no ending"

i still feel this way