I want "power"...
Give me "power"...
I sing a song for my days
Attracting doves and crows that were never afraid
Let me stay.
And hear their tune of melancholy...
Seeing a man with ideal dreams fall to insanity...
The birds are just like the people that surround me
Watchful from afar but never getting close to me
Someday, I wish to become so much like thee...
But if that day ever comes, will you still fly away...
I hear the tune of broken "power"
Pulsing within my heart like a lullaby...
I lie right here, at all of time's borders
And hope to bring to end my lonely dreams...
Look to me, what are you seeing?
You respond, "A person that never carried any feelings."
You dare judge me?
You lock me out the more I try to let you in
Before using me like a tool, as though my soul doesn't exist...
If this world rejects all my dreams
Then let me leave it by any and all means
You forsake all chances to ever truly know "me"
So look, and you will see me there, flying.
Up to the heavens, where all my loved ones exist...
Dear twisted tune of broken "power"
Pulsing within my heart like a lullaby...
What changes are made in the endless hours
Of trying to make my dreams a reality...
...
Praying to God,
"Is my old life repeating?"
Like birds, people put me to a distance...
I just want to create a true world that's accepting
Of all things, conflict but a tragic trance...
I hear a tune of broken "power"
Pulsing within my heart like a lullaby...
I'm singing here, through all of time's borders
And hope to bring to light my lonely dreams...
...I want power...
...Give me power...