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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