Grand

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