I saw a mother comforting her child
and girls like me in the town.
The more I looked at them,
the more it pulled me down.

They are just humans
and I love and hate them at the same time.
They are just humans
and this ability will never be mine.

Cause I live in the clouds,
broken mind, broken heart.
We live side by side,
but I know we will ever be worlds apart.

And sometimes I want rather die,
among  them I feel so alone.
Is there somone out there like me,
please call me and give me a home.

As a dreamer, an artist
Unlike the rest, full of lost magic.
We are damned and cursed,
our life is painful and tragic.

So a human like you,
you can't see what we see.
I break under this gift
and you are what I wanna be.

I'm scared to death,
I don't want to die.
Cause among all this humans,
i have to live a cruel lie.

Has this a meaning,
please give me a clue.
And when not, then tell me
why I weren't born as a human like you?