On that day I'll try
To be free, free as the birds
That fly
I will break from the path I
was on,
And instead make a new path, where there
Are none,
This freefall is making me sick
I want to kick,
Kick away from the love I once had,
Oh, all this hate is driving me
Mad!
And why couldn't someone love me,
And care for me, and help me
Just because it's the nice thing to do,
I'm sick of frowning
And sick of Ti
Maybe someday you'll see me fly
