Rooftop

Standing on a rooftop,
Trying to clear my mind,
I only came up to look,
But now theres such a crowd.
I dont feel that bad,
Cant help but laugh,
And they cry out,
They say jump, and I say how high?
I feel my body blowing,
From every side to side,
My mind cant help but knowing
What it feels like to fly.
I dont feel that bad,
Cant help but laugh,
And they cry out,
They say jump, and I say how high?
Say jump and I say I might.
And they cry out,
And they cry out,
Say jump and I say Ill try,
Say jump and I say Ill say goodbye,
Say jump and I say how high?
High, fly.
Fly.
Im just standing,
On the edge of,
Something I should try to hide from.
I dont know much but I know something,
I need to try and find me a way,
Try I always come out fighting,
I dont feel I should deny me.
Cant help knowing what is down there,
Feels I should fly now for them,
Im fascinated, mis-educated, its reincarnation,
Of my imagination, Im far away, from here today,
Its where Ill stay if I get my way,
Its lying awake, that makes me sane,
But it makes me sick but I cant change again.