I spread my wings, then I fly,
You follow me, into the sky...
Her cries and her sorrow
her laughter and her grace...
I'm a figment of your imagination
And you're the bum in the street just thinking...
I close my eyes, and its quiet,
So silent you could hear a pin drop...
I wanna be the one,
i wanna be first...
Out of the anger comes the pain
out of the pain comes the tears...
I'm so confused by this world in my palms,
should I make a new beginning...
Everyone has a love story, that writes itself on...
everyone has a cut somewhere in their heart...
You live with it.
You have to, you have no choice...
Lights, camera, action.
Its time for the talent show...
Well I don''t like to be alone
'N' I don't like to be surrounded...
Scatter plots and symbol-things,
Statistics rots and cloud my brain...