I'm young, grow old, mummy's aunts are no longer that safeYou always smile, but never laugh anymoreYou'll get to see, maybeI know there's no place like home, loveTruth is bitter magicLet your magic set your magic freeAnd deep inside, I know it's notThe lack of sharing your joySee deep and trueIt's the lack of sharing sadnessYou'll get to see, maybeObey your desires and control the needYou've got the right to become what you dreamBe what you want, be what you willYou'll get to see, maybeThe meaning of life starts with the rainNothing's trueYou'll get to see, maybeIf you call out your love and one's willYes, I believe in sacrificeI don't know.I don't know.I don't know.I don't know.
