Its like a constant rainy day
Clouds hanging above my head
Im hoping the sun will come play
But it hides behind the storm instead

Everyday I find myself
Waiting for something new
Wishing to be somewhere else
Something better for me to chew

But still I grind my teeth against the same old things
A father whos never there and a mother who doesnt
understand
Day after day I hope to fly with mr broken, shattered wings
But I know where I take off is exactly where I will land

Though someday I'll soar
The clouds will part and the sun will shine
My feet will land firm on the floor
And for once I wont be lying when I say I'm fine

Nothing will get in my way,
I know that I'll get out, someday.