I was sent out To the world From the mission I just returned The dust has not settled down yet Still I am needed more fame to be earned
I thought I could have some rest But I feel like I am possessed I shouldn't be complaining cause I am blessed
Must have been the Gypsy The Gypsy in me
All the pressure On my shoulder I can feel It makes me older I've given everything tonight It is enough I still have to fight My heart is beating so fast If this breath would be my last Would I die happy or would I regret my past