Fly
When you're young, you're certain you'll grow wings and fly, Because you're still young, you're sure it'll be different this time, But you're older and still human, feet stuck to the ground and all you ask is 'why?' The world is crumbling, and you cannot escape the relentless roll of the die, Love has brought you further down, and not a single day passes by, That you don't regret not trying harder to risk it all to fly.