Sing your ballad,
sing your song.
Let the whole world march to your drum.
Don’t be scared,
don’t shy away.
Pretty bird show your wings.
Pretty bird tell them things.
Soar across the sky like a silhouette.
Let them wonder and stand agape,
at the beauty that you withhold inside.
Soar with ease and grace.
Don’t be struck down,
don’t let anyone tear you apart.
If something strikes, strike back.
Don’t let anyone tell you that you can’t.
Prove that you can.
Use your wings to fly higher.
Higher than this earth allows.
Until you reach the cloud that holds your dreams.
That’s when you know,
you’ve made it.
- Hurts like Hell by Fleurie