You're a Hurricane, I'm a Caravan

You’re a hurricane, I’m a caravan.
You’re a windy day, I’m a piece of sand.
You’re a lion’s tooth, I’m a piece of bread.
You are knowing it all, I’m nothing in my head.
You’re a skyscraper, I’m a roofing tile.
You’re a classic drama, I’m a mysterious smile.
You don’t own me, but I see you do.
You don’t own me, I, I think you do.
You’re a futur eday, I am way back when.
You are made of silence, I just can’t say it again.
I can never stand up, you will not fall down.
You’re an ocean wave, I’m waving as I drown.
You say see you later, as I arrive in town.
To you it’s oh so easy, I just don’t know how.
You don’t own me, but I see you do.
You don’t own me, I, I think you do.