Gonna be alone, got to be free
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I want to turn into a bird and fly the high skies
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heading for the distant, far away hope
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When I look down and see my tiny self
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I wonder if I'm only living recklessly
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If only I can keep looking at the present like this
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nothing can harm me and I'll have no fear for tomorrow
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I want to ride on the wind
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and fly to the edges of my dreams
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Fastening on my back these wings called courage
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I want to turn into a bird
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and retain my courage to look down [1]
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I will not give in to the reality of passing days
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Gonna find my way, I'm gonna be free
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Like a beast that has to choose between steep paths [2]
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I won't fall if I can sniff out the right ones
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But because we humans are led astray all the time
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we don't have the strength from fighting loneliness
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I want to ride on the wind
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and go to the edges of dreams
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straining these eyes called courage
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So that even if I chose roads
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steeper than any beast would
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I'd still not lose my will not to give up [3]
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If only I can spot my tiny self on the ground
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nothing can harm me and I'll have no fear for tomorrow
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I want to ride on the wind
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and fly to the edges of my dreams
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Fastening on my back these wings called courage
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I want to turn into a bird
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and retain my courage to look down
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I will not give in to the reality of passing days
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