Its pushing me down, breaking my wings
Closing my eyes to the beat of its pleas

i try not to listen, try to clear it all out
but its holding my lungs, i just want to shout

I want to be free and live like a bird
but i need to be silent, not say a word

What if the world cant handle my song
What if they hate me, or interpret it wrong

Will i still want to fly if i know that they hate
Will i wake up one morning and find its to late

if the world clips my wings, will i feel like im dead
trapped in this cage with only food and a bed

i need to know, right now if you please...
if the world cant handle my song ill just leave