I dreamed of getting to where I was,
And then don’t be satisfied ..
I thought I couldn’t get higher,
So I let myself go..
I just wanted to dream,
But dreams are made to remain so.
I broke all the rules of this world,
And I was exiled,
What’s the point of giving me strength?
if you’re the first to take it away from me.
What’s the point of giving me hope?
If you make me walk on the clouds.