I’m flying high
Above the world looking down
I’m remote detached
Feeling like a lost child again
I’m watching and waiting
For a place to be on my own
It’s a constant battle
Not wanting but being alone
So let me fly
Let me go where the air is fresh
Let me cry
Let my teardrops fall on your flesh
I will wipe them dry
When the love subsides
My emotions are like the jagged mountains
Stretching out below
A sawtooth for the surface
Cutting through the atmosphere
The clouds are getting dense
Light is fading fast
I’m flying high above the world
Looking down
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