Floating in the air
Floating in the air
drawing away from the familiar
Away from the tree and branches
I'm slowly falling-
detaching without rescue
As to the ground I get closer,
I'm scared of the unknown, the future
How the wind will blow
to...
drawing away from the familiar
Away from the tree and branches
I'm slowly falling-
detaching without rescue
As to the ground I get closer,
I'm scared of the unknown, the future
How the wind will blow
to...