She’s quite the confusing soul.

Her mind is always drifting, 

Into a void.

Her mind is always somewhere else.

If you ask her a question she’ll try to find the answer, 

In that void mind of hers.

Her mind is always thinking of off-topic things.

She questions everything,

That’s why she always knows the answer.

Because she’s always drifting. 

Her mind is always drifting.

No, actually;

She can’t answer everything. 

Somethings stay secrets.

Or sometimes she hasn’t wondered that far yet.

She doesn’t really know what she wants to be.

That’s the only thing she thinks and doesn’t know.

She’s quite the questioning soul.

Always asks the questions, that’s why she knows all the answers.

Her mind is always drifting,

Drifting a little far. 

Drifting into space, and into a blackhole.

She’s always changing and drifting.