Inspiration

Sometimes i feel so odd
It's the feeling in my blood
Just a strange, dark thought
That makes me mind a lot...
When it comes down to my mind
It is very hard to find
What's the meaning of this pain
That is comeing through my vain.
Raindrops falling from the sky
Oh, i wish i could fly high...

Chours:(Припев)

I wanna be, i wanna be free,
Like the bird in the sky
I wanna fly high.
I wanna be, i wanna be free,
Like the Southern wind
I want the trees to bend.
I wanna be, i wanna be free,
I wanna be free!

A fallen angel sings his sorrow song
And i face the coldest wind alone.
When my friends are by my side
I have nothing left to hide.
When i'm going by the darkest street
I play the game of treek-or-treat
Kiss me once, or kiss me twice
I'm leting you be wise...

Chours

In the field of broken dreams
I loose everything it seems.
Someday I will catch a falling star,
And i'll end this useless war...
I hate my encouraged wings
They make me an oddball
Among the other things,
I'm not a useless doll...

Chours

I took things apart, and then together back
And my life didn't seems so black.
I can barely feel the ground with my naked feet
My eyes turn into a bottomless pit.
Enjoy watching people being happy
It's your life - pick all that apply.
I'll chase away all my childish fears
They're not worth my tears...