To soar
high above the earth...

Can this soul be rid of this pain,
its eyes bleeding rivers of tears...

These are just thoughts that run through my head...
They're whispers from the cracking cages that sit...

Is it the idea,
the dream...

*Again another song I have written, just think of...
Long musical intro...

Release your clutches from this troubled soul
undo your grip on my heart...

How I'd love
to live the life of a fish...

Moving on,
its a part of life...

I lie here now,
looking up to the ceiling...

How is it
that i can hurt those that are closest to me...

*I found this and quite a few others in the back...
The fun...

*I found this and quite a few others in the back...
Raindrops...