Lyric

Every day I wake up at the same time

I pick up my phone

New news, someone's victory

I haven't even started yet

I feel like I have to become something

My impatience is the only thing that wears away at my daily life

If I search, I can find anything

But none of it is my voice

A friend's decision, a job offer

I said, "That's amazing,"

But inside, my heart was always depressed

It's not that I can't do it

I was left behind without being able to choose

In this world where it seems like I'm wrong because I can't choose

All we have is information and time

What does it mean to "be yourself"?

I still haven't found the answer

Suddenly, the algorithm whispered

"This is what you're suited to."

If that's true

Maybe they don't need me

Even if there's a correct answer

I'll never really know

"You can become anything"

Sounds like a curse

Even happiness has a template

It's okay to be wrong

I wish I could be me

Unable to choose

I sing

Even when the world closes its mouth

I still want to hear my own voice