I'm an oyster i am dying

I am born i am a pearl

I am great potential, a small matter

A fool entering the world

I am raising a rabble

I am hiding in the crowd

I am here to make a noise

I am afraid it will be too loud

I could die here on the fence

Calling curiosity sin

I can decide i do not play

Or decide i do not have to win

I am fighting with my eyes closed

When i'm fighting at all

The fool afraid to leap for joy

Cause those that leap can fall

I'm an oyster i am dying

I am born i am a pearl

I am great potential, a small matter

A fool entering the world