I am growing up, I feel changes within me
I think I'm right about everything
And I think that I will always be young
I don't pay the adults any mind
I feel that they don't understand me; and that it'd be better
To no longer be alive, to no longer be alive
And that way, they will be regretful, and they'll say I was right
About what I was doing, about what I was doing
And one day the heavens illuminated me, and one day the heavens illuminated me
An angel was sent to me, his eyes the color of honey
I saw him when he was meditating in the garden
He approached me
And told me that he was very young
And so we had a conversation about many more things, many more things
Until I understood, until I understood things that I didn't understand about life
Until I understood, saw life in a different color
And life in another color
I feel that they don't understand me; and that it'd be better
To no longer be alive, to no longer be alive
And that way, they will be regretful, and they'll say I was right
About what I was doing, about what I was doing
I feel that they don't understand me; and that it'd be better
To no longer be alive, to no longer be alive
And that way, they will be regretful, and they'll say I was right
About what I was doing, about what I was doing
Youth
Youth
Youth