On a cloudy day, in early fall
She needed some affection, this little helpless soul
Trapped and feeling lost
So many doubts
No one hears her voice
Even when she screams out loud
She's staring at the mirror
Waiting for her time
Will someone help her out and tell her she'll be fine
Will someone help her out and say she's running out of time
Timid as can be
Though she's slowing easily
She needs to really see
She can be anybody
Little breeze of wind
Without touching the sky
Leave your worries behind
Take a step
And someday you will find
So on a sunny day
In early spring
She got a pen and paper and started writing
Laid down on her bed, with a little notepad
With, questions to her future-self and here's what she wrote
Dear me, will I be, happy
Will I be, pretty
Was it a simple path
And has it been effortless
Just curious, you see
Oh, timid as can be
Though she's flowing easily
She needs to really see
She can be anybody
Little breeze of wind
Without touching the sky
Leave your worries behind, take a step
And someday you will find
Something not someone if you try
To listen and stop missing time
You won't find on a cloudy day
(1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4)
Oh, timid as can be
Though she's flowing easily
She needs to really see
She can be anybody
Little breeze of wind
Without touching the sky
Leave your worries behind
Take a step
And someday you will find something not someone, listen
Do your thing, don't keep on missing.