Wednesday
On the ground.
I just recently realized
how hard it is
how much it hurts
to bring myself down from the clouds.
Two feet on the ground
i still feel like i want to fly
I I no longer know
what to say
How could i make it okay
Step by Step i gotta walk
and no i cant look back
Let go off my hand
Let me slip away
Its my escape
Let me do the things i want
Let me save my own life
I want to be free
oh yeah .
The grass, the hell below my feet
the snow, it used to glitter in the dark.
I just recently realized
what i have been missing ,
flying so high, untouchable.
Let go of my hand
let me slip away
I, Its time for me
To do things my way
Let me go
I want to be free
two feet on the ground
i want to be free.
If i had never met you
Id still be in the clouds
But i dont hate you
It feels so good to be real
Im no longer a ghost
But i
i want to be free
thats why
your feelings never
i will never let them get in my way.
Let go of my hand
Let me slip away
i no longer need you by my side
Stop holding me down i wont fly away
Let go of my heart
Let me slip away
Im no longer the wind , no longer the rain
im the storm braking down
everything on my way .
Cause i im finally free
two feet on the ground...
Im walking.
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