My childish dreams in a paper
With handwritten neon letters
Is flying to the sun beamed skylight
Oh yet the feeling is not right
I glimmer in hope when none’s there
I drag my feet to the stairs
Stretch my arms out to nowhere
I know I’d get to somewhere
I stupidly trip towards below
I crash and lose my borrowed halo
And at the ground I stare at the sky
Like a baby waiting to cry
I wish I’d remember the things
That really made my heart sings
So I’d know just where to go
So I could be the first to let her know
I run to the unknown screaming
A whisper to God, I’m praying
My feet seem to know their place now
I’m getting rid of the crowd
Darkness is embracing me slowly
Got the feeling I’d capture the glory
When my breath is taken away
I feel how the wind sways
And there goes the bright neon letters
Moving back to its sender
I reach out my hand to hold it
And feel the need to rip it
As I turn my back my heart stops