I laugh, I sing, I dance, and play

I live and choose my own!

because who tells me what to do today?

because I know, that once, I had flown.

Yet, I can feel it under my skin

Only I can see, feel, hear it's voice.

It tells me I can't be where I have been,

and when you lose your friends, it's hard to rejoice.

Because you can't go back

You can't return to then

When every noice makes your nerves go thin.

And loose your tears.