Flying to the moon

Leaving everyone behind, even the greatest past, hopping for a better life, enjoying it till its last, they said by myself i stand no chance, but i said a couple of words to the big guy hopping he'll send some angels as my guides, im leaving my old land to something bright but not as hot as a star, something i see and never dare to say i forgot, im flying into the skies, hopping for some piece of mind, internally closing my eyes until the second i crash a lot of people think is harsh I think is a fact, Must grow and fly to a place where nobody can try to fight just a place where we can sit down and relax have conversations about jazz and how our world is big pile of sand just a lot of people waiting say goodbye an nobody trying to advance everybody is stuck like water inside dam