I wanted to fly,
But they say a system’s coming in,
The chances are high,
That this is a,
One way.
Am I dreaming?
If it’s so,
Can I take back who I was before?
If it’s no,
Then all my dreams have,
Not been interesting in a while,
This has not been interesting in a while.
Me and my scene just ain’t gelling,
Someone next to me keeps yelling,
Why am I still walking?
Something must be wrong here,
I just don’t belong here.
