Change floats on a current
Like a sailboat on a stream
And I dream
As a feather frees itself
In a breeze of flight
And I want to catch the wind
Not just fly into the clouds
Bottle up the sounds
In my little jar
Like fireflies
Blinking in our eyes
A lone man wandering
Looking where he's been
On a whim
He follows along the tide
In stride with the ebb and flow
I want no boundaries
I want no boundaries
And I want to catch the wind
Not just fly into the clouds
Bottle up the sounds
In my little jar
Like fireflies
Blinking in our eyes
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