Do not fear falling, my dear,

It is such a waste of freedom.

It's bliss in a cup of coffee, a favorite song within kaleidoscope eyes.

You'll be far away from here in a paper boat

Sailing on those crystalline waters

Blue as your eyes

Pink as your lips

Sandy as the hair upon your head.

Rest, child

Do not fear

Let yourself go

Feel your limps catch the air, the clouds seem to disappear

But watch as you realize you're in the clouds

Walking through castles in the sky like a king.

You've never really fallen, darling You've simply found your wings.