Have you ever wanted to fly,
But the truth keeps you down,
So you lower your head and lie?

You look for those dreams,
But the more you try the more you fail,
They're lost or dead it seems.

You think nothings worthwhile,
So you lose all your hope,
And all you have now is that fake smile.

You feel like you're worthless,
You try to find the bright side,
But you see a future that's hopeless.

You're a tower,
A problem equals a floor,
And as time goes by you fall lower.

All that's left is its remain,
A birds broken wing,
The sanity of the insane.

You want to die,
You think you'll be fine there,
But you just don't want to say goodbye.