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'