Birds aren’t afraid of heights

Birds aren’t afraid of sights


Birds fly higher than kites

Birds fly with all their might


The suns out but it’s a gloomy day for me

Lock me up, throw away the keys


I’ve been searching for the prisoner

I guess that person is me


I’ve been in the cell for a while

Thinking up all the numbers I wish to dial


I used to close my eyes, close my eyes and dream

I stopped looking for the enemy when I found out it was inside of me


It’s sad, but I’m glad it’s found

I’ve been looking all around town


Looking for a king, but still no crown

I can’t get up when I feel down


Tired from being tossed around

I can’t seem to get my feet back on the ground


Is it bad when your ears can’t hear a sound?

I enjoy silence; it makes my merry go round


I really hope this inspires you

Inspires you to make a breakthrough

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