There are things
That only I will ever understand
And only I know how they started
And sometimes how they end.

There are things
That only I will never understand
And the thing that others don't know is
That sometimes I pretend...(to understand)

They tell me:
Don't you cry, relax...
We've all been just the same
But why just don't they understand
That the same is just the frame

I know that I am not unique
I'm not too smart, or bright
I wish I could get what I want
Without the need to fight...

I wish I could be not so shy
And dare to fulfill my will
To have the guts to say it all
To make them notice: hey I'm here!

I'd like to be as free as bird
Spontaneous and graceful
To do whatever I find right
And also never look  behind
And say-I wish I did that.

I miss the things that I might like
Although I always try not to...
Because I always have those fears
Of something I don't know

And the thing that scares me most
Is that I'll miss my life
Because of these unreasonable fears
For which I have no right...