Strange thoughts and new things
Make me very anxious
I will wait until this rain is gone to summon my strength
I don't believe, I don't believe
That anything can push me down
If it means letting something bigger [?] me
I will still dig my way out

A day will come
But I don't know when
A day will come when I leave this place

None of you know!
Don't you treat me like a blade of weak, innocent grass
A day will come when I leave this place

None of you know...