I am a book worn out and torn read so many times the pages are creased many have heard my story few have read it all but each word is meant for me to speak before I fall
You were so vibrant back then when we first met, freshly painted your true colors wet and running onto my smock I didn't see you back then, the way that I do now
deep in your subconscious lie the answers you seek the solution is not as far as you might think you have the ability to manifest your dreams if you build a flying ship you'll never be afraid to sink
My life has a story to tell I want to break things I want to sing I want to run I want to feel the sun I want to fly I want to know why I want to be wrapped in a cocoon I want float like a balloon