Things go wrong when
I trust them - in my naive way
I love them - like you told me to
Love them - I abide by man made rules
And am a picture of all fools
I have a border of white clues

I use the formulae
Everyday in the floods
I stay and get washed away

People talk in nothing with
A - reverence in a something
And my - heart beats on
With indifference to
The-lessons of attrition am a
Picture of all fools I have a border of
White clue

I use the formulae
Everyday in the floods
I stay and get washed away

Formulae are everyday
In the floods
I stay and get washed away