Know-It-All

There are so many things that I don't understand

Nobody tells me why I have to do it

I need some purpose to do the thing

I don't wanna do that

There are too many things that I would like to be

Nobody teaches me how I can be that

I'm thinking on and on I cannot make sure to me

I often act like a know-it-all

Cannot so much as know who I am

I put the blame for the fault on

The others and neglect it all

All I want is the light lasts here to morrow

Where is the way leads me into the answer

As I don't wanna make an excuse however

I go on to think of a

Story for sunday

All I want is that I love you tomorrow

The day before yesterday and forever

You're may be gonna lead me into the answer

I must say the words to you

'Sorry for sunday'