we are blind
some of us are just too kind
at the abyss of darkness
will there be light

And until I'm free from these sins
I will not win
My life will not be sane
Until I have fame

The melody of the wind
Drives my soul
Who am I if not my own

I do not belong
Just like a song
I will one day become old
and if I stay
...will it still play?

I want to be someone
I want to be known
I want to be praised
I want to make a difference
I want to know who I am
I want to to inspire people
I want to be someone special
I want a talent
I want a reason to be proud of who I am
I want excitement
I want to be free
I want to be me
I want to speak more than my mind
I want my words to reflect my actions
I want to keep promises
I want to let go
I want to stop caring so much
I want patience
I want to be kind
I want to be gentle
I want to stop freaking out
I want to be intelligent
I want to be an optimist
I don't know what I want
I want to stop wanting