I

i am what i am
a dreamer of what i cannot be
i am what i am
a dreamer of what i cannot see

i am what i am
a follower of the my own path
i am what i am
a blooming flower waiting for the breath

i am what i want
and what i can be
i am what i want
a lonnier impression of me

i am what i want
and what i want is to become
i am what i want
and what i want is the reflexion to tame

i am my own wings
and wherever they learn to fly
i am my own wings
and may i soar on this wide open sky

i am my own wings
an hurricane, mine inside
i am my own wings
and may i roam through my tide

i am what i can feel
burning electricity on my mind
i am what i can feel
and what i cannot ill find

i am what i am
and what i am is only me
i am what i am
and only me is just fine

i am freedom of the spirit
I am peace of the mind
I am scatered pieces
I am fragments for you to bind