Gathering the crumbs of my thoughts
Around my feet
Are my nails long enough?
I can’t pick any of them up

Yellow balloons in the sky
Telling me to turn on the light and sit
During this unexpected journey
Have I met a friend?

Should I tell you my name?
Should I tell you my age?
You never know, you shouldn’t
But I’m not an immature person

Should I let you listen to my heart?
Should I tell you my story?
Even if it’s sad, even if you laugh, even if it hurts
I’m happy just the way I am

People don’t even know
But they say they know

As I was climbing the stairs
I counted how many there were
On the 18th stair
I stopped in place

My lips were stuttering
What am I looking for?
Something that’s unique in me
Something that’s mine

I’ll sing you this song
I’ll sing you my song
A song I memorized with tens, hundreds and thousands of tears

I’ll sing you my song
I’ll let you hear my heart
This song is my song that you can only hear once your heart grows

Now knock on my heart
Your heart will grow too
my song

Should I tell you my name?
Should I tell you my age?
You never know, you shouldn’t
But I’m not an immature person

Should I let you listen to my heart?
Should I tell you my story?
Even if it’s sad, even if you laugh, even if it hurts
I’m happy just the way I am

Now knock on my heart
You’ll hear my heart
my song