Am I living my life, as if I'm flying a kite?
Without a string, without any meaning
All through the day, all through the night
Asking myself when I just might
When I just might be found
When I just might see clearly
When I just might be found
With my feet upon the ground
And though I always wanted an answer
Now I know better
Or am I just blind
By the need to be defined
Caught in between
Who I am and who I will be
And though I always wanted an answer
Now I know better
Or am I just the one
Drifting too close to the sun
