Here I sit high above on a cloud of truth,
I sit on the edge fishing with a bait of dreams,
To my side so close I have with me,
A jar of hope,
Below a sea of fears and nightmares,
Once there were so many like me,
The sea was only a puddle then,
I'll try again and again,
To try to save those who fell into the sea,
I hope to set them free
