I tend to say things unexpected In a whisper.
Wise words in a child-like innocence.
I know pain, but I know joy.
I know death, but I know life.
Alone or in a crowded room I don't mind either.
I dance to my own beat.
You look at me weird,
But I can summarize you with a glance.
You don't know who I am.
I'm like a whisper in the wind.
You think I'm crazy,
But I know exactly who I am.
I know how to stand up for what I believe,
And when to sit down and listen.
You mock me,
But I pity you.
You don't know how to live,
While I don't know how to let myself die inside