I can't remember being so bored
Sitting here in a trance
Seems so ridiculous
Day in and day out it's all the same
Never is there any change
I'm just a kid trying to get by
Sometimes I wish that I could just fly
Myself out of this desolate place
Get off the ground
And see it all in a different way
This town does nothing for me
I need to get out and see all I can see
I need to be somewhere
That gets the best out of me,
Wrapped in the warmth of my surroundings,
Fearing nothing in the days to come
When will this dream come true?
When will I stop feeling blue?