• on top to break the chain,
    no pain,
    don't be afraid,
    but unchanging same old days,
    same always, keep on spinning it's okay,
    the dried up sight.
    repeated days are like the inescapable equation.
    the puppet that was manipulated in the past,
    erasing away, I hear your voice.
    Calling for the sun,
    saying that it was wrapped up in gray/
    Leading to tomorrow while beating defeat my wish.
    Let's go
    on top to break the chain,
    no pain,
    don't be afraid,
    or you'll end up missing everything.
    You are sorry and adventurous and usually supporting, missing every thing.
    Now come on and spread your wings.
    That's the sign it's time to try, you got some pride,
    spread your wings into the blue world.
    There's no top or bottom, you gotta' grab and reach for the sky.
    So come on and break those chains,
    those chains holding you back.