As I walk
A twig would trip me up
I'll never get where I'm going
With even molehills as mountains
And it rips me up
It tears away at me
Like my insides still are bleeding
From a trauma
My mind forgot

As I sail
This twisted ocean
My transistor radio
Sends me signals from sirens
Until I have to find an island
That once I reach
I'll never return
I want to hear that song
And I'll die happy

And as I fall
I only hope I'm lucky enough
To miss the ground
And start to fly