Some day i'll become so might I could reach the sky Even clouds would be part of me I will sing out loud but u wont hear me then
Tickling the fire And fly Butterflies first time Reminiscing the signs That were given at night
Leaving them forsaken Now's your turn to be gone, to be gone It seems to be we are carried forward on the wings of destiny
Void is all they've got Even less What is there to say Overused the words Never been there before i ll take the first step I'm gonna working on it hard