The world keeps spinning
And when it all comes to an end
I'll walk with my head held high
When I tell the world
All their hopes have been fulfilled
With a loud and clear voice filled
Filled with confidence and happiness
But no one bothers to ask
If mine have been fulfilled too.
So I quietly whisper to myself
With a small and sad smile
That I will fulfill them
And run the world the same way
Yelling that I am happy
Because that is the only hope I have
Is that I'll be happy someday
Smiling without reason.