I am spontaneous and generous
I wonder why people always change
I hear voices in my head, I see potential in everyone
I want to be successful in life, I am spontaneous and generous

I pretend to change the word
I feel the world of hate
I touch the breeze through the air
I worry that one day my sister won’t come home
I cry about the hate in the world
I am spontaneous and generous

I understand not everyone has the same opinion
I say we should all come together
I dream to see this world as one
I try to succeed in all that I do
I hope that one day this world will be whole again
I am spontaneous and generous