Ring. . . of the doorbell. Come on in, welcome inside. . .
Try. . . to relax, take a seat. Browse and confide. . .
I'm waking up. Breathing in clean air.
What a day, yeah! What a sunny, funny day!
I feel so high, I can't deny!
A little better than okay!
The masses are up. Their arms are thrown around.
Scrambling for safety, the kind you kept from us.
Trapping us all underground, how profound-
You repay kindness with the likeness of death. . .
Why did you even return? To rub it in our face?
The king's soul was burned in your effort to escape.
Now you're back while they arm their attack-
Is there really nothin' better to do?
Nowhere to go. I shoot for stars like Galileo!
Pack your bags and don't be late!
The scenery flies before my eyes!
Don't you dream of home cuz it'll have to wait!
It's good~ to be alive~
Na na na na na.
Na na na na na.
It's good to be alive!
Are unheard. Can you hear the chirping birds?
They're heralding a rapture while we're captured in a cage of your making.
Your soul's the key to break. It's our freedom that's at stake.
Are our lives just a game? Please just. . .
Take this seriously. . .
Do you consider us, this world a period peace?
A part of a past you can ignore when it bores. . .
Or are we something more? Something that's worth living and dying for?
Can't feel my la-di-da vibe! Suffocate my feeling alright!
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AcakDon't mind me. aaron2750 here. Just putting deviations in this story. Considering that I can't really get into deviantart due to the damn hsts safety bs. TOC don't mind me using this story. He gave permission to me.
