Crimson Light

Like birds,
We want to fly away.
Find our souls
And set them free today.

Sometimes it seems
Like we are crashing.
Maybe our dreams
Are somehow bashing.

Need a way
To make dreams come true.
Maybe someday
The sky will be blue.

Don't ever
Lose any hope.
That's a clever
Way to cope.

Sometimes it seems
Like we are crashing,
Maybe our dreams
Are somehow bashing.

But like the birds
We will fly away.
Find our souls,
Set them free someday.

See that crimson light,
Follow, it will guide you.
And maybe you will learn that
Dreams do come true.

One day,
We won't be crashing.
We will fly away
And fulfill this longing.