So thats that real? Is this real, to ya?
Coz thats not how i feel
You think its real? Is this real, to ya?
Coz thats not how i feel
So is that real? Is this real to ya?
Coz thats not how i see it
Yea You think its real? Take this power,
Ill walk you out Leave what is left of me
Jump off .
This the sound or a call. Its the ruff up.
A cradle off. Climb a latter to a rooftop.
Lets go, leave the planet on its surface.
Pain will rise, body soring have that sort, luck.
How you plan to fledge out with the wings caught
Nuffin help to pacify less youre free, love
Purify? Filthy waters, dudley! Botch clot.
Hang around, silted muds cludded, trunk load.
Plan a rise on a barren ground or
A rock top. Petal up, battle up, drag.
Trutt, trot! Amble up, scamper up, fast.
Run up, gallop up, ramble up, ascend