Sometimes I feel,
Like I'm just floating in thin air.
I'm always wondering if I'm dreaming or if this is real,
But when I wake up, the ground is never there.
I'm like a passenger on an airplane,
Always getting ready to take flight.
I never know if this day with bring sunshine or rain,
Or whether it will be starry out that night.
But when reality hits,
It hits you hard.
Like a wall of crumbling bricks,
It falls down and destroys your heart.
Sometimes I just want to be free and jump out,
When I'm crashing down at these dangerous speeds.
But I'm too quiet for anyone to hear me shout,
Then I feel like the whole world is crashing down on me.