I may be tiny but my dreams fly high I aspire to touch the glorious sky Over mountains and oceans I will soar Hundreds of lovely places I'll explore Villages and towns, deserts and deep caves Islands, sandy Beaches, and monstrous waves Cliffs and canyons, forests and snow-clad hills Every place offers some amazing thrills From travelling, immense joy I derive To fulfil my dreams, hard I ought to strive
There is that fight in my head all day, wheather to give up, or stay. To shut out and sleep tight, or to regret and suffer whole night. Either to fly, in the deep blue sky, or to cage myself untill I die. This is the fight that kills me all day, and I finally end up losing my way.
I so keep pushing people away, For what I seeked, did never stay. Walls keep closing around me and I sink each day, yet I cling on to a hope, that drifts futher away. For silence I starve, I seek darkness too.. My mistakes scars me still, for every right I do.
I refuse love, I more prefer to hate. I choose to remain alone, so no one controls my faith. Yes I wont die, but I ain't living too. so stuck in this islet, and there is no resque.
There is this fight, that kills me each day, I run from it, yet it finds its way. Approaching this way, i won't see the dawn.. for you cant live, once what you live for is gone.