I am I myself
That’s what I turned to be
A solid stone thrown by a man
A made up made to be

But when I close my eyes to dream
I feel the wind and rain
And a clouded sky that seems
Happily stained

I was once i was
In a mass of open space
Between me and what you made of me
And what other crowds would say


But when I close my eyes to dream
I feel the wind and rain
And a clouded sky that seems
Happily stained

I was once I was
In a small confession flame
Renouncing to an act of love
I can always do the same
But when I close my eyes to dream
I feel the wind and rain
And a clouded sky that seems
Happily stained