see, sometimes I have to complain
against the sun itself
maybe against the rain
sometimes I must express my rebellion
I was born free - but I'm now a slave
of my own choices

And I'm getting emprisioned
by tasks and tasks and tasks
legions of things to stand by to

I wish you could teach me
to remain above the stars
planted in some soft pair of clouds

I look for your sympathy
just give me the amount of it
you are able to spend

I'm not someone as special as that
never understood how I've got your
attention

There is not such thing as destiny
Everyone gets what he or she is.

But maybe I'm something
if I got your attention
the look of your eyes

so let it be, so let it be
as time goes by