if we could all just sprout wings and fly
kyla would have been able to fly away
higher and higher into the sky the clouds
where depression would be non-existant
then she would still be alive
soaring high in the sky
if we could all just fly
jenny wouldn't cut
she'd be happy
she'd be free
if we could all just fly
i woudn't have to watch
as my friend slowly
wasted away
turned into nothing
her anorexia
would be forgotten
appearences wouldn't
matter in the sky
up in the sky
my sister would be happy
she could paint
her pretty pictures
make them
out of the clouds
so that everyone
would see
her pretty pictures
up in the sky
the clouds
are made
of water
if i could fy
high in the sky
my home
would never
burn down
again
because
i'd live
in the clouds
up high in the sky
cancer doesn't exisist
granpa would be
flying with me
in the clouds
blindness
isn't real
uncle
would still see
in the sky
no sadness
no fear
we could all
just be happy
in the sky
i could
be a kid
and not
have
to act
like a mom
