I'm Feelin'

I sit there floaten,
feelin high to the sky,
Will I ever die?
The love and the hate,
all drowned by fate.
Dont you hate the
people that cry
for the ones that
will never die?

The fire it flame's
through the haze
of the days,with
the tears and the
blades. All drowned
by fate.

the silence it
comes, to the
ones around
us, that just
fuss and fuss
with the puss
in their fuss
with both of us.

The bells they ring
ca-jingle-jingling
so high to the
sky, wish I could
fly to the sky's above
with no love.

Pass and puff.