Rooftop

Standing on a rooftop,

Trying to clear my mind,

I only came up to look,

But now there's such a crowd.

I don't feel that bad,

Cant help but laugh,

And they cry out,

They say jump, and I say how high?

I feel my body blowing,

From every side to side,

My mind cant help but knowing…

What it feels like to fly.

I don't feel that bad,

Cant help but laugh,

And they cry out,

They say jump, and I say how high?

Say jump and I say I might.

And they cry out,

And they cry out,

Say jump and I say I'll try,

Say jump and I say I'll say goodbye,

Say jump and I say how high?

High, fly.

Fly.

I'm just standing,

On the edge of,

Something I should try to hide from.

I don't know much but I know something,

I need to try and find me a way,

Try I always come out fighting,

I don't feel I should deny me.

Cant help knowing what is down there,

Feels I should fly now for them,

I'm fascinated, mis-educated, its reincarnation,

Of my imagination, I'm far away, from here today,

It's where I'll stay if I get my way,

It's lying awake, that makes me sane,

But it makes me sick but I cant change again.