Sometimes I Think
What's it for?
As sand and dust
We end at the shore
I wonder why
We try so hard?
To get their likes
We give up ours
Black and white
All these frames
Strokes of an artist
Just no paint
This world runs fast
No time for trys
Every moment
Leaves no goodbye
Oh sometimes I think
What's it for?
Finding diamonds
Just to be lost
