I never thought it fair
The way we have life given to us
When maybe
The truth is
We were never meant to have it.

If the choice had been mine to make
I would have chosen a thousand skies
Trip across oceans and
never
Lay my feet to Earth.

Chained to an existence
When maybe I was never supposed
To be...
 Anything.
And now like a fallen bird who's wings are clipped
I can neither stay
Nor can I leave.