when my world is falling down.

I'm waiting for the world to change, because I can’t support it anymore
I feel like a stranger in my own city as if no one saw me
Nobody can help me, nobody can feel me, nobody can wipe my tears
I guess nobody knows who I really am, or they pretend don’t know
But I never give up raising my voice and make them believe in me

If they can be someone why cannot I be too?
If they can do what they want to do, why can I do as well?
But one day they will see that I also belong to them world
even though only one girl who walks down the street alone.

They turned my world upside down pretending that I didn’t exist
But one day they will be alone too
Because I fight every day against them until they realize that I am someone
And when that day comes I will see they looking at me
and realize that we aren’t made of cloth and some of us feel pain.

And when my world change, I won’t be more than a girl walking alone on the street
and they will realize that all of us can be someone, if we don’t give up to trying.