I won't pretend that something's different now or maybe I have changed But when the wind blows in my face I still believe it gives me strength. I won't be left upset by my wallet and its emptiness. My denim jacket's all in patches and it helps me do my best.
Everyday time is passing but i don't mind at all Fuck all the rules around me, except I've made on my own I don't know fear anymore but the despair is still with me. Stop telling me what to do I will always be free