They've always told me you're not good enough Keeping me nailed to the ground But I've always followed the voice of my heart Burning desire of art
They're full of envy It makes them mad I see it clearly It makes me sad But now I know, now I know
As sure as they shall fall I will rise
A storm wind of feelings, I'm bursting in flames Passion is burning in the sky I'm screaming the notes, that I'm going to play For me there's no other way
They're full of envy It makes them mad I see it clearly It makes me sad But now I know, now I know