What are you hiding
For the eyes can tell
Maybe it be paining
Deep in the in your soul
Say it and all be well

I once thought to provoke
And have you reveal
But found can't work
For you are ever cruel
Why be such
You young lad

Were you not born
Like the rest of us
Who have won
Yes, that tiresome race
Why turn worse
Can't you call for help

Look at the chicks
Do they walk alone
Far from one who taught the tricks
Do not you worry
For no one can command the sky