Am I a star?
Or am I the sea?
Am I the sky?
Or am I just me?

Because I've been thinking
And you know what I found?
The idea that I'm me
Is simply profound

See, I can't do anything
At least, no one sees
And I'm pretty small
Compared to Saturn's rings

So I should be a star
Or even the land
Maybe the sky
Just something really grand

And if you tell me
To be myself
I swear I might
Just break a shelf