Just Let Me Be
Pilot Lyrics

Yellow coat and shoes
Although the way you dress is unusual, and even unpleasant to some, you insist on wearing a matching yellow outfit with blue socks.

Matching socks of blue
You complement your yellow coat and shoes with blue socks, which may seem like a strange fashion choice to others.

Guess that's the way you like to look
You are aware that your fashion choices are unconventional, but you choose to dress this way because it's what you prefer.

It took some time to get myself used to you
Adapting to your strange appearance, behavior and quirks was challenging, and it took a while for me to get accustomed to you.

Although the way you look is rather bizarre, almost vulgar
I find your appearance a little disturbing and strange, it's almost off-putting and unpleasant to look at.

Seeming tragic without (magic)
Your style lacks enchantment or charm, and it almost seems depressing, dull and lifeless.

I hate the way you move
The way you walk or dance is uncomfortable and unpleasant for me to watch.

Saying this to prove
I'm mentioning your movements as an example of something that bothers me about you.

You ain't the way you used to be
I perceive that you have changed over time and are not the same person as when I first met you.

I find myself maybe a little too hard
I might be too critical or harsh on you, and I need to be mindful of how I perceive and judge you.

Please understand you're not a Beauty queen or a silver scene Or a Doris Day, just a toy
You shouldn't try to be someone you're not, like a famous actress or object of desire, you should accept who you are and be yourself.

Just let me be like I want to be
I have the right to be myself and not change to fit your expectations or desires.

I don't want to have you around
I need some space and distance from you, I don't want to spend time together at the moment.

I'm sick and tired of the things you say
Your words are bothering me, and I feel worn out by your constant talking or nagging.

Just leave me alone and I'll be
If you stop interfering or trying to control me, I'll be fine on my own and won't need your help or company.

All right I say till another new day
I'll be okay for now, but I might change my mind tomorrow or in the future.

And I'll look out for you or ignore you
Depending on how I feel, I may pay attention to you or act as if you don't exist.

The golden scene is set
Something exciting or promising is about to unfold, and everything seems to be in place for it to happen.

My money I would bet
I'm sure this good thing will happen, and I'm willing to risk something valuable (like money) to prove it.

Why can't you be a part of it
I wish you could share in my joy and excitement about this opportunity, but I know it's not something that interests you.

It took so long to find I'm really so sick
Finding this opportunity or achieving this goal was a long and difficult process, and the thought of losing it makes me feel physically ill.

The colours, they blind me
The vivid colors of this exciting opportunity are almost blindingly bright and intense, and they overwhelm my senses and emotions.

With dazzling sunshine, reflecting most times
The radiant and dazzling light of success and happiness is shining brightly, and it's reflected all around us.

Off your silver painted (toe nails)
Even your small details or personal adornments, like your silver-painted toenails, reflect the excitement and positive energy of this experience.

I have but one regret
There's only one thing I regret or feel sad about, and it involves you and our relationship.

'Was you were really met
My life changed when I met you, and I wonder if things would have been different if we never crossed paths.

God, can I be so foolish
I feel foolish or silly for even having these thoughts and regrets, but I can't help it.

My mind is blasted by your little green eye
I'm distracted or affected by your small, insignificant actions or expressions, like your green-eyed gaze.

It spies me, whenever I am on your way, I sneak away
Even though I try to avoid you or stay away from you, your gaze or presence seems to follow me and spy on me.

Listening for your heavy (foot steps)
I'm attuned to your movements and reactions, and I try to predict what you'll do or say next based on the sound of your footsteps.

Just let me, just let me, just let me, just let me
I'm pleading with you to give me space, freedom, and independence, and to stop controlling or manipulating me.

Be myself
I want to be true to my identity, thoughts, and feelings, without hiding or pretending to be someone else.