Yo-Yo Yes then No

Solia was like this, and you should agree with me

She was a yoyo maid

Sometimes “yeahyeah!” sometimes “shit!”

Haha

Her mind like a trash bin in the middle of a wonderland

Strawberry shortcake haunted by a million voices

Saying you’re the dirty one you are

The other one…

A nightmare-Nightmare-nightmare of your own

That’s how I feel

But you can figure out

What being my own labyrinth can mean

That’s how I feel

But you can’t figure out

That I didn’t find a place between

Just easy as OCD

And a bit of borderline

I’m not the one you see

But I swear I am fine

So and so… up and down my mind will go

That’s a grave-

That’s so calm!”!

That’s a dwell, Hee Haa!

10 o’clock say hurray

12 o’clock say tired

2 pm say maybe tomorrow it will get better

4 o’clock she’s falling

9 o’clock she’s thinking

11 pm say maybe it’s easier with closed eyes