Don´t call me the prodigal son Because I ain´t coming back I´ll make it on my own Let me walk my own path Don´t worry about me
I´ve got everything I need
I want to see the world through my own eyes Climb a mountain to see the sky Across the stars on the other side
One of these days I won´t be around I´ll rip my roots up from the ground With wings of feathers, string and wax I´ll fly toward the sun Until they melt from my back
Don´t tell me there´s nothing left to find Nothing more than this I´ll stumble and I´ll fall But I´ll find the strength to carry on
One of these days I won´t be around
I´ll rip my roots up from the ground With wings of feathers, string and wax I´ll fly towards the sun Until they melt from my back
One of these days I won´t be around I´ll rip my roots up from the ground With wings of feathers, string and wax I´ll fly towards the sun Until they melt from my back
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