The sun knows when it's time to rise The stars know how to tell no lies The flowers know when to bloom The moon knows it's not yet time for doom But I cannot seem to know when When it's time to shout or when it's time to zen Even when it's all set before me I cannot tell when I can be truly free I cannot be expressive in front of the higherups I cannot be knowledgeable if they're older I cannot love because it's a waste of time And I cannot grow too fast until my "prime" What's it like to just do it just because I can Because I can What's it like to know and let them know I know Because I know I want to feel, I want to know I want to love, I want to grow I want to be free I want to be me