Feeling numb
Feeling torpid
Me, so dumb
Me, stupid
Why is it colorless?
What's with the vast of blackness?
Is this really the space?
Where there are people but without a face
I sought for answers
But they are all impostors
Words don't cut
But verb does
Donkeys always deceive babies
Babies always trust donkeys
'Cause babies are losing hope to stand
Babies losing hope to stand
But me
I am a donkey and a baby
'Cause I am so a donkey to give a hand
But I am also a baby who is losing hope to stand
There are many emotions in the sky
Sad, anger, joy, fear
There are some colors on the sky
Blue, black, orange, sometimes they say violet
Sky was me
Holding different emotions
Sky was me
Holding different colors
Right now I am also sky
But I am a sky with why
'Cause I am sky
That mixed different emotions
Mixed different colors to adore
I am a lost sky
Finding the way back home
Finding the meaning of home
Because I want to know if I really suit to the word they yearn, home
