Like a baby bird I fall off a tree,
Will no one come rescue me?

Was it too early to jump?
Should I jump at all?
Knowing I can fly,
isn’t worth the fall.

And so forget about the clouds,
And the land that isn’t your tree.
Hear the world be mad loud.
But your nest never leave.

Oh! What words of a coward!
Who dares speak?
I’ve fallen but I won’t retreat.
I see where I want to be,
That future belongs to me.