Instead of flying through the air
I just stay aground
All weighed down.

Wind was blowing through my hair
I was scared.
Long way down.

Hey, tell me it's okay!
We can fly away!
Tell me it's okay!

Everyone and anyone.
Anywhere but here!
I could disappear.

Keeping it all to myself.
Try to hide the fear.
I could disappear.

Hey, tell me it's okay!
We can fly away!
Tell me it's okay!



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