I met a man...
He felt like a bird with a broken wing,
So damaged by all the bad he had seen.
He wanted to fly,
With someone he love; so high,
High above a crowded scene.
As frustrating it may seem...
He felt trapped, up on a beam;
For they can't fly, so he let off steam.
He made excuses to change some things,
But he can't stand anything...
Because the love of his life, left a sting.
He hides it like there's nothing wrong,
But sometimes, the wound can get really long...
For he was trying to be so strong.
He wanted to be understood when it happens...
And so as a friend,
You should make it happen.
I met a man...
Who wants to learn how to glide,
Wanna help him one step at a time, so that he can finally fly.
