Out here on the ledge
I´m not far away from stepping off
I finally picked out my cloud
It´s the one over there surrounded by all that air
You reached out your hand
And said "I understand"
So why not come down?
Well except for a few small bruises, cuts and scars I´m fine
Oh except for a few small bruises, cuts and scars I´m fine
Thank you for asking!
I´m so glad we had this moment here alone
I know they think I´m crazy
But everything I am, is everything I was taught to be
Except...
As you read my words out loud
Make me sound genius
Make me sound special
And mabye I´ll come down...