Are instincts always right
Because they always come for my fright
Hey dear instincts you are my insights
That always are true sights
You are as good as an angel
Like a film's good angle
And as bad as an evil
To show what's trivial
You always ask me not to trust people surround
Because this world's like a spiral ground
But I always leave your voice behind
And trust people as blind
Deep inside I know my plight
But just want to take a flight
For it seems like a prank
Because my life is in trance
You are like my best friend's hand
Just like the Diary of Anne Frank
Are instincts always right
Asking me to have a bite
Of my tranquil looking life
Which seems like a cake walk
But is as hard as rock
Are instincts always right
Will always be my question standing aside...