when i really grew up..the world turned around..
when i really grew up..i knew that it wasn't really always filled with pleasant sounds
situations changed ..people changed..life complicated
and i was still sitting there thinking that cleverness was overrated
tried to observe everything with an eagle's eye
all i realized was that i badly failed at my naive try
the world still pushes me around..
walks over me and then walks forward leaving smudged footprints on the ground
i get up again .. i fall again..and then i am lost
lying down there i try to asses emotion's true cost
lying down there i knew that this wasn't the place i belong to
deep within i feel that maybe i was right..maybe they could be wrong too..
no one cared..they still walk past ..i don't know where..and for what lust
all i know is that ..i am left behind in a never clearing cloud of dust..
then i know i won't ever really grow up ..if it meant chasing the lightening
then i knew i could never really grow up..take me away ..all of this seems so frightening.
i feel happy in my own little world..it might be a little too simple for you
but this is where i belong .. this is where i feel complete..this is the world which i really consider to be true..