I can talk about the rain,
I can talk about the sun,
I can talk about the people I know,
But I just don´t know where to start.
I can sing about my street,
I can sing about my school,
I can sing about how cruel I was,
But I just don´t know where to start…
´Cause it´s so real that it hurts, it really hurts me so…
I can´t explain, it´s so strange when I get lost in this waterfall of words,
Running in my mind.
I can write about what I´ve read,
I can write about my fears,
I can write about this broken heart,
But I just don´t know where to start.
