going through endless monotony
a new decision, but not for me
every day as it was and will tomorrow be
but how, how can it also be me?

greatness, i know, is in store for you
things you will never believe is true.
But  what do we do,
monotony starring back at me and you.

oh how difficult could it ever be
just doing something, just for me
people starring back, back at me
a jury and i'm the one to plea

enough is enough, "me being bold"
this story of me is done being told
my life, none other than me
will be the life i will lead

here i stand, myself and me
enjoying the feeling of being free
yes, lucky you might think of me
but freedom is also waiting for thee