giants are chasing me with big hands and i can't escape.
the shadows take over my shadow on the wall.

all i wanted was to be a shadow puppet.
i have rights as a person, to be anything that i want to be.
and i'm sick of you trying to tell me that's it's not going to happen.

it will happen and i'll sit in my dorm room and over-look the harbor one day
and i can't wait until my dreams come true.

and the giants will no longer caress me with big hands and bulky arms.
i'm so small, yet the world is so big.

i know this, it's in my head
but i'm still not giving up.
i'm going to persevere and you're going to be so fucking mad when it happens.
because i'll have money for a plane ticket, and i'll have money for college,
and i'll have money to do whatever the fuck i want.

and you'll be that crying giant waiting to touch me on the shoulder and rip the clothes off
my back.
and i'll have a shirt under that.
so you can't catch me now.
i'm un stoppable.
and one day, i'll live there and breath there and make friends there and become homeless.

it's an impossible dream i know.
but expect the un expected.