Flying Disclamer:The characters are not mine The lines on my wrist long and thin,ugly why must I stay? I want to be free to soar through the clouds and dance in the rain Sitting bored, dull older creatures of beauty all around me I am the little one, to crazy to be pretty I should have gone when I had the chance a golden window open for me, wide and true I guess the wind blew it closed One day they'll join me we'll all be happy together blowing bubbles in that magical world without worries without fears dreamlands of tomrrow and yesterday seem closer now then ever Climbing the highest mountain walking through the greenest valley unicorns and mermaids dance for me up to the top of the world, now I have wings I am flying high then low, soaring through the clouds and now all is still dreamland is here and I will stay.