Wandering over seven seas
Marching down the hills unexpectly

Soaring as your soul sings
As you free your wings beyond the wild wind

To be safe and warm; It’s a lie
Getting up high and get down low; it’s life

Singing alone I sing for you
Trick and trill for golden shoes
Pride and fame has made a rule
Just before I realize

All the way along with you
Traded my venom for truth
Shed the tears I've pacing through
And now I'm fine, fine