soaring wild and free
not a care in the world
had no clue what i could see
my wings were furled

time passes me by
do you think it will catch up to me?
i won’t be able to fly
fly as high as they expect me to be

good intentions get stuck
by beliefs so strong
will i be saved by luck?
and feel like i belong

i’m grounded
i miss the wind on my face
but now here i am so astounded
as i feel so out of place

my thoughts so high in the air
i wish i could be too
alas it just is not that fair
as i lay here feeling so blue