It's not that i wanted to be late,
even i have troubles
and yet those trouble never mean a thing
If you can have time for your selves
why can't we?
We pay attention,
We do everything you ask.
And yet when our troubles come crumbling down,
you tell us to grin and beart it.
If I can't keep my life in control,
what make you think I can accomplish anything.
I don't want freedom
I want understanding,
I want to know that when I don't have the
ability to do something, you'll be there to help
not to look down upon.
Can't we ask for that?