if i had wings.

i could get out of here.

i could fly away from this chaos.

i could reach the sky.

if only i could fly

maybe i wouldn't want to die

for if i could fly

i could reach the sky

you seem to forget

what will happen if you reach the sky

your wings of wax

won't let you fly

there is no escape

so why not accept your fate?

why would i accept this destiny?

keep on living so selflessly?

stop telling me lies

so what if i want to fly

i'll reach the sky

even if my wings won't fly

even if i'd rather die