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