The steel black bridge could be dangerous says Mama.
I am, I am, I am...Narrator's fake smile....
Hope, so close to me in past.
Let the adventure begin.
Today and everyday, I'll see you smile.
He lays face-down, covered in silence.
Glide your hands, wash me in your rain so fair.
How I do fix broken pieces?
I could jump out of the window into a sea of dreams...
I do not lie about who I am.
Puddles and speckles of lost hope.
She is out there flying.