Time will tell

What I want
I know not
People call me indecisive
They say I'm fickle
Sometimes I get stuck in a huge jam
Sometimes I'm in a pickle

What I want
I know not
People call me naive
They say I'm still immature
I do a lot of silly things
And run after pointless stuff

What I want
I know not
But people have no right
To tell me what I want
Or what I will be

For,
that only time will tell.