Whimsical dreams, Capricious mood
Impulsive heart on the groove.
I messed it bad, had everyone mad
For a moment thought heading to the head of end
Madcap of the world, swung around with the cap all over.
Dreaming, chasing and then hating it all
As if there was no good, nothing over, never ever
Geared up with the fastest gear stretched the limits up till it broke
Broke in pieces, tore apart with no healing without the start bringing along all that was over but yet waiting for it to be over and start all moreover.
Holding it tight, thinking as if it was never over
Hoping for it to start all over and just leave me with the dreams, no more whims, no more mood, just the groove and it will never be over.