Wings of a Believer

Well, you know that I’m a dreamer

Way down in my soul

To a genuine daydream believer

Anything is possible

I believe that I could touch the sky

With outstretched fingertips

I know that I could learn to fly

Would gravity permit

It’s only life that holds me down

Tethered to this earth

Drowning here on solid ground

Choking on my thirst

Surrounded by insanity

Enslaved by the sins of the flesh

Afford me a little vanity

As I embrace my death