Free-falling through the atmosphere, Without a parachute, Up where the air is clear, And I am feeling so…
Don’t waitIt may be too latePlease do it nowDon’t ask how.
Thoughts of sorts are magnified By my imagination Round and round lost and found And guesses…
Are you tired of hidingWhen you should be ridingDisappear, without a careAnd do it…
Walk me and talk to meInto the edges of existenceLet’s talk in our languageAnd…