Soaring high, miles above the ground,
No pain or misery to be found.
Joyous singing, playful words,
Nothing to hold back these cheerful birds.

Then darkness approaches,
The clouds grow thick,
The happiness was an illusion,
It was all a trick.

Heavy wings, broken heart,
Now it is the ending's start.
Falling fast, the chasm's pulling you down,
It won't be long before you drown.

Fly, fly, fly away,
Try to live another day.
Fast as you can, into the night,
Don't stop until you see the morning light.

I hope you make it,
For your sake and mine.
I hate to see you so broken,
Though you insist that you're fine.

Either you'll survive or you won't,
You can't change your fate.
Whether in freedom or in death,
Your legacy will be great.

Fly, my little bird.
Fly away and be free.
Escape this torment
And live for me.