Im always trying to run
from the things i dont wish to handle...
If only I could spread my wings and fly over these...
If only i could soar among the clouds and never...
I'm twirling in a dancing masquerade,
I change my masks a lot...
I'm running, I'm going so slow,
there coming up, they're beginning to show...
Tied once more in the bindings of love,
once more a little shove...
Im so very different, but yet i dont stand out,
I stand on the outside, alone, but without doubt...
My heart beats with fury, my soul cries out in...
So many emotions building, theyre driving me...
I'm always on the outside,
I'm always "just there."...