How many "Tell me what you ll become when you grow up " questions have you heard

Since you were born, they are history now

But your head is still full

Saying its mine, its yours, its hers you share life

With your love not worth even a penny

What? Shes betrayed you, too, right?

So then? Whats left behind?

Look, man, youre a classic portrait, what a pity

Do whatever you want, youre free,

OK, you study, but thats not enough, it wont end your afflictions

Youll break out of your shell, youll save yourself from depression

Youll stop living like she wants and youll return to reality

But before that

Youll draw a woman

This one wont leave and escape like her

Youll hide and lock her up

So that no one (but you) would love her

And now as if these werent enough, you gave yourself to love? Oh my!

Stop dealing with these stupid things,

Follow the masses, live your life

If you cant do that, pretend, but eat what youve cooked, build your own fake world

Cuz these are valued, look, even love seems to be a lie, sold in market,

Everyones mad, man,

Even your own words uttered stab you in the back

Live knowing all these and never,

Never say youll eat this bullshit

One day youll come and show yourself, your love, what you want

But for now youll take a pen and pour off, vent your hatred

Youll stop for a moment to think, youll ask yourself

Why this system is like that, why everyones fake

But then youll see and realize theres no remedy,

You will continue living a lie

One day youll come and show yourself, your love, what you want

But for now youll take a pen and pour off, vent your hatred

Youll break out of your shell, youll save yourself from depression

Youll stop living like she wants and youll return to reality