I dont need to compete
I dont need to try
if the world shall run
I shall choose to Fly...

I dont need no love
I dont want to cry
Life is calling
and i shall reply

I aint a number
I aint no type
you cant woe me
with ur standard style

When i see the snapshots
in someone else eye
the pictures are the same
the faces die
i wonder was i a proxy
or was it ur style

Whatever it was the essence has died
vapourised into the sky
i am different and not just anyone
she is not me and i aint her
hope u get that right the next time

the blue rose
froze in the night
and died

coz i dont need to compete
i dont want to try
if the world shall run
i will choose to fly...
walking alone the shores that lie
across the seas untouched untried