Fly Without Wings
Voices shouting from downstairs, sobbing, Screaming, scraping chairs
Monsters hiding underneath my bed, or maybe their just in my head
Sharp blade against my skin, once again the voices win.
Feeling so many things I can't quite pin
Hello darkness, you welcome me in.
Another day, do it all again.
They ask me if I feel ok, I wonder what I'm supposed to say.
Voices in my head won't leave me alone, I feel I don't want to return home.
And yet, smile, makeup, long sleeves, I'm fine I say, nothing wrong with me.
Another cut deep and deeper still rain patters on the windowsill,
Vision fades what can I say, all I want to do is Feel.
I'm okay, I'm okay, I'm okay, Just keep on crying in the rain,
I just can't take this pain. Elevator counts out the floors,
One, Two, three, four. On the roof, say goodbye to you,
everybody wants to fly. On the edge Freefall, wind wins through my hair
Flying, fleeing, cold atmosphere wind whips tears from my eyes,
or could it be that they are mine?
Won't somebody stretch out a hand?
One more week of playing fine, remembering all that was mine.
won't somebody give a hand
catch me now before I fall, does anyone care at all?
Just lend me your hand
lend me your hand
Your hand
hand
Farewell