Don't hold me back; I want to fly
Far past the boundaries of the sky
Don't tie my wrists, don't clip my wings
I want to see and learn new things
Don't lock me in your iron mold
I want to live before I'm old
My heart, my mind, my nerves, my soul
Are vacant; let me make them whole
Let me do it, let me try
I want to soar and touch the sky.