Those who told us that life is a triviality
They are liars and couldn't care less about you and me
Don't demand me to stay cause I'm totally free
And I'm gonna find shelter and tranquility
May those people who blather he seized with remorse
I am proud and I'm gonna sit up on the highest horse
My sweater is itching, my shoes are too small
Gotta find a way out of this desert hole
When I leave, no one needs to care about pretty little me
When I leave, no one needs to ask, no one has to wonder where I am
Those who walk across the borders and never get back
With their heads in the clouds and their essentials in a backpack
They will fall, they will rise
They will stand up again and they'll tell themselves: 'This is experience'
When I leave, no one needs to care about pretty little me
When I leave, no one needs to ask, no one has to wonder where I am