You say everything is fine, I cannot compete with the skies
My sing has crossed the line, come in me, I fly through the sky
I can not ever find you and me will make all the lines
Oh, if they could see the plague, no one would want to be me.
So I fly
Take me
I cannot fly
Most people hate me
To fly away from this pain
Please take away, please take away my P.A.
personal assistant?
parental advisory?
power amplifier?
pain addiction?
prince albert?!