Those who told us that life is a triviality,
They are liars and couldnt care less about you and me
Don't demand me to stay cause Im totally free
And Im gonna find shelter and tranquility
May those people who blather he seized with remorse
I am proud and Im 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