Little boy reaches his hand
Little boy tries to understand
Little boy shakes his head
Every little noise drives him mad
He's... he's gonna cry

Boy grew up and stripped reality
Take off sweater made from the grey dawns
And when the shine of rainbow lit up his face
He was feeding his soul to never be hunger for freedom anymore

Hear me now!
Look at your baby…
Feel, try look at your baby

And the world had choked and spat him out
He felt strength and wasn't a child anymore

Now my life's so real