Reclining as my world fades away

not caring about my orders today

from the dawn until the dusk

I cannot stand this verbal musk

hearing your commands flutter out

I bet you can't stand this teenage grout

accuse me of being stupid, you blame not caring

you got good at your deep glaring

you can make me shudder, make me sweat

but nothing you can do can make me regret

because I don't want houses or pricy cars

why can't I be simple and gaze at the stars?

I don't want a glittery life, I'll just live modest

that's all I want, and I'm being honest

so leave me alone to do what I please

but you'll tell me otherwise with choreographed ease.