Standing on a rooftop,

Trying to clear my mind,

I only came up to look,

But now there’s such a crowd.



I don’t feel that bad,

Cant help but laugh,

And they cry out,

They say jump, and I say how high?



I feel my body blowing,

From every side to side,

My mind cant help but knowing…

What it feels like to fly.



I don’t feel that bad,

Cant help but laugh,

And they cry out,

They say jump, and I say how high?

Say jump and I say I might.



And they cry out,

And they cry out,



Say jump and I say I’ll try,

Say jump and I say I’ll say goodbye,

Say jump and I say how high?



High, fly.

Fly.



I’m just standing,

On the edge of,

Something I should try to hide from.



I don’t know much but I know something,

I need to try and find me a way,

Try I always come out fighting,

I don’t feel I should deny me.



Cant help knowing what is down there,

Feels I should fly now for them,

I’m fascinated, mis-educated, its reincarnation,

Of my imagination, I’m far away, from here today,

It’s where I’ll stay if I get my way,

It’s lying awake, that makes me sane,

But it makes me sick but I cant change again