Sometimes I wish I was a bird
So I could fly away
Leaving all of this behind
No need for me to stay
Go a place a little greener
A little prettier than here
Floating on waves of wind
Up there where there’s no fear
Looking down from up in the clouds
Watching the landscapes change
Until I land somewhere
Which is
My new happy place

– ARM

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