Sometimes, sometimes I feel insane 'cause I cannot express what I really mean Sometimes, sometimes I feel alone even if people and friends are near by to me How long have I to suffer? Switch on my light I'm a little walker and the race I've just begun, I think it takes forever by million laps to run And so I hope it get me to find my way in a electric blue overseas My thoughts are watchful on rain disorder And them cross on my television without leaving any trace of mine under my living dress And I forget it