I stare out the window,
Dreaming.
I roam around my room,
Feeling.
About what is, what was, what will be,
My past, my present, my destiny!

I smile to myself,
It's nothing you will see,
You'll never understand,
'Cuz you can't be me.
It's a wish, it's a hope, it's a secret desire,
Burning in my heart like a red-hot fire!

I know it'll be but a distant dream,
I see in fate's eyes a cunning gleam.
But things have been done,
It's nothing I can change,
I won't run,
But live my life strange!