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 shes staring at the mirror waiting for her time will someone help her out and tell her shell be fine will someone help her out and say shes running out of time timid as can be though shes 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 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