Lyrics

Take me hate me try to break me
Tell me things to compensate me
Thrust my head into the mainstream
This whole world is just a daydream high
I think that I can fly

Free myself from the confusion
Of silver tongued lies, linguistic illusions
Wrapping around my imagination
Ripping away at my concentration why
I think that I can fly

Wrap around in your frustrations
I don't have the time or the patience
To sit hear and listen to you
And all the things that you'd like to do I
I think its time to fly
I think its time to fly
If you see me, for the real me
Would you even know my name
Would you help me, try to save me
Would you turn and walk away

The quintessential hidden meaning
Is subjacent to everyone's scheming
Nothing said without dramatics
Your either the seller or just the addict why
I think its time to fly
I think its time to fly
If you see me, for the real me
Would you even know my name
Would you help me, try to save me
Would you turn and walk away