Ive always been a drifting leaf
Wind blown all the time
Tortured by scraps and scuffs
And beaten to a pulp.

Where does the pain stop?
Where does it all go away?
Where does the pain stop?
And when does my life start?

I've always been a drifting leaf
Going where the wind decides.
Smiling at the adventure,
Cuz it's all I've ever had!

I am happy.
I am glad.
I am happy where I'm at!

I am cold
I am hungry
I am warm
I am full.

Who am I
I don't know
A master to the days
I spent them traveling
in the vastness of my mind.

A foggy abyss
A sunny brick path.

But no matter
you can be sure.
I'm happy where I'm at