Little World

The shadow of my hand
Outlines these thoughts
Not to be understood nor taken light
Just to be hidden by these bold headlines
Instead of sitting back to watch history
To create my own and make this life more interesting

Rather than hide from what's inside
Take everything in from the outside
And show this little world, this real little world
My side

All these thoughts go
Without knowing what they ever really meant
Ideas from the past, never read instead
Flying without confirmation
No, never had that conversation
These thoughts go abbreviated

This little world spinning in my head
This little world never crashing down
This little world never understood
This little world, this little world.