What will it take for you to let me grow
Look at the years and I am still flying low
What will it take for you to comprehend
That cutting my wings off isn\'t what you need
But let me fly to find me.
And I understand that it must be hard
But harder will be later on
When the consequences come
And you call it your fault.
I just want to live and have fun
Cause at my age I still don’t know the word
Or what about the world.