I'm sitting just thinking
Even though my whole body is shaken
Living this way
I just want to stray away from these cruelities
Being in love for centuries
Having a job made for me
All this i dream to see
My teeth may be crooked and my bones broken
I might hold a cup for a token
But i have feeling and i have dreams
i guess everyhting people see is not as it seems
My mother left me when i was 2 years old
Out on the street in the cold
i learned to survive on anything
Even the little sound in my metal cup that goes "ting"
Then my dreams start to fly and i want to stray
Thinking of the future i might have someday