Never Saying how to be,
Never do you say what you are
What am i...?
Going down the old road I shall see a truck that can maybe, just maybe, it could be a time machine in the eighteenth centry.
Who really knows what you will say sometimes,
you always find a way to be everything your not
Every girl has a dream, it could be to be famous, rich, or to be the best mother ever.
You never can tell what someone will become in their lifetime...
Some people make a fool,
some people Make a living,
Seeing everything you have found in your whole life could turn out to be something completely different...
I see people walking down the road, they are poor, not rich...and can be whatever they want if they work hard enough...
Now i konw what i want to do, i want to help you, and the others like you.
I understand now, that truck, that i saw before, was really my inspiration of life.
Now i can keep going down this road of life, just like my time machine.
