I'm a child,
that you don't see.
I'll never be,
what you want me to be.
When you talk,
I can't hear you.
I won't change,
what do you expect me to do.
Now I'm a man,
lost with no one around.
Hoping someone will find me,
waiting to be found.
While I sleep,
I dream for me.
I'll never be,
what you want me to be.
I have found my path,
and I won't hide.
I'll just tighten my seat belt,
and hang on for the ride.
Going through life,
with many troubles, but no fear.
Just to prove to you all,
that I'm still here.