Terror At 30000 Feet A Downhearted Journey
Time to fly away and break this inner shell
That's been holding me back for quite a while
I am ready to be a person now
No optimism can be found but why?
I used to be happy, not a care in the world
These feelings
I cannot rid myself of A cleansing must commence
Wash this filth Wash this dirt.
this dirt The dirt that breeds under my mind
