Everyone sees me walking on a path
Though my path seems to be crooked
It looks like everybody thinks I'm special
I think it's wrong and stupid
They choose me and placed me really high and
Say that I am destined...
I'm not
And their eyes seems to all be fixed on me
Why can't I really see it?
Ever since I became different
I've started to hate the path I never chosen
But ever since I was little
I sometimes wished that I could fly, really high...
So why?
That ever since I got wings
I've started to feel bad,
That still doesn't make sense
But then I realized that's because I am so far away...
From my friends
What if I could act like nothing happened
Ignore the fact that I changed...
I can't
What if I could perform a magic spell and
Time travel into the past...
I can't
What if could just run away
I wonder where it would take me...
Not far
So they say if you can't beat them join them
I need to make the best
Ever since I became different
I've started to hate the path I never chosen
But ever since I was little
I sometimes wished that I could fly, really high...
So why?
That ever since I got wings
I've started to feel bad
That still doesn't make sense
But then I realized that's because I am so far away...
From my friends
From my friends

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