Sometimes I sit with my head full of jumble
And look into fog hoping it clears
Sometimes I sit with music playing
So loudly everything else disappears
Sometimes I walk in the rain and the thunder
Hoping for a clearer day
Somtimes I wish for your hand to touch my hand
I know it will one day ..........
It will one day 
It's just me rambling and babbling on about stuff which comes into my head, I hope you enjoy 