I know what is right,
I know what to do,
I know what to say,
I know this is foolish,
I know, I know it all
But, still I cry and keep on crying,
Something is amiss, something is wrong,
I know, I know it all, but can’t stop
So, can you not tell me anything ?
Can you just sit and watch me cry ?
Can you just let me lean and cry ?
For, I know what is wrong,
But I still don’t know
Can you help me ?
Can you be the reason for my smile ?
Can you be the reason for my returning home ?
Can you make me lively again ?
Can you make me laugh ?
Can you be that reason ?
Can you be that person ?
I wish you could . . . . .