The summer wind,
Competes with my breath.
Locking me inside,
Drowning in my death.
I long to be in open-air,
Climbing, sprinting freely.
Instead of caged away,
Losing my sanity.
One day I’ll be out there,
Running with the clouds.
But for now I’ll stay in confinement,
Where I’m too safe and sound.
Competes with my breath.
Locking me inside,
Drowning in my death.
I long to be in open-air,
Climbing, sprinting freely.
Instead of caged away,
Losing my sanity.
One day I’ll be out there,
Running with the clouds.
But for now I’ll stay in confinement,
Where I’m too safe and sound.
