I'm the one that's left behind, with the question; what will I become, is the future really bright or wrong I am frustrated by the things that I have done a life full of regrets, no salvation they try to crucify me, I just want to be free no creation of what they want me to be I won't sell my soul, I just carry on
chorus I'm gonna fly down, down to the sky they make me want to fly down, down to the sky they make me wanna die down, down to the sky I just want to fly away... but not today
Where is the faith in this world full of creatures they all pretend, everybody is fighting for a better world but who are you friends and understand sometimes I really want to leave and start a new life to have nothing to worry about and nothing to hide no relations no frustrations a different flight