To fly, is to fall:
I stand tall,
I could scream at the top of my lungs.
But I don’t think anyone would hear me,
I dream of when days were better.
If they ever could be like that again.
To fly, is to fall,
To fly, is to fail,
To fly, is to wish you had never jumped.
But you jumped.
You jumped.
If you could start over again, would you?
Would you have reason to?
To do the same things?
To go through the same things?
To say and do the same things, over and over?
You wanna change it,
But you know what?
You can’t.
To fly, is to fall,
To fly, is to fail,
To fly, is to wish you had never jumped.
But you jumped.
You jumped.
To fly, is to fall.
To fly, is to fail.
To fail.
You failed.