Who knew that in a year, things could change so much

That the love of your life, could become your worst enemy
That despite the more you've learned the more clueless you've become

Who knew that in a year, you could be back to where you were, not knowing where to go
I didn't know that within a year I would end up hating myself, hating the person I've become

I have always been fascinated with planes; I have always admired the fact that they can go anywhere,that there is no limit

And I realize for the first time in my life, I don't know what is to come
But music and poetry help me survive,

and I start to finally let my heart have a say
I realize that I need to do things that I want, that in the end I can be an airplane and have no limit

And with time, I can end up where I want to be

But I know I have to start small, that everything starts small
And it will be entirely up to me to make it big