Sunday Afternoon

It's Sunday afternoon, all the family is here
I'm sitting in my room, trying not to sneer
about all the foolish things I see
at home, at school or on TV
I'm trying to remember what to do
to forget all the silly things
that happened to me and you.

I listen to musik, I read and think
I want to break free
but all I do is to sink deeper and depper
into a life, where everyone has to hide
his feelings, joy, love and hate
you can't win against your fate.

But then you hear your favourite song
you look out of your window
you see the sky, the clouds, the sun
and you think life is not bad at all
till next time
the higher you fly, the further you fall.

to be contuinued ...