Wondering am I

Looking up to the sky I get sometimes so scared I could die
Seeing white stripes in blue
Airplanes so high flying through.

Looking up to and asking why, hear no reason and ask no lie.
We’re so young and we're so clean
And they're so fucking wise that I could scream.

When it's almost too late, you're left to eat from your own plate,
Only feeling and no dreaming
No dreaming and only feeling

Wondering where we're going to