I wish I could just close my eyes and be somewhere else; somewhere I feel at peace, somewhere I can be happy being myself...
I close my eyes and picture myself walking down a street surrounded by miles and miles of green, orange and clouds of grey.
The autumn wind is hitting my face, making me feel alive.
That's all I ever wanted, to feel alive.
I walk and walk and walk; an endless road. But you see I'm not tired, I'm not tired because this is what makes me happy.
I get to my destination; it's a bed of green and orange. I lay down and look at the sky, the tears on my face washing away all the pain I ever felt.
Because here, I am happy.
