sentiment

I have 13 questions to ask myself
One of them is why do I feel different?
I feel like my head is going to explode
I always think too much about everything, god
I always felt, that I was the useless
But I've reached the end of the well, yes of the well

I spread my wings, began to fly
Control my dreams, are 5 steps aside
It will be worth it, to climb and fall
The air reappears, I have a new sentiment

I have the feeling that I can't control my life
It's illogical but that's how I feel right now
This way of thinking has become strange, it hurts me
I've been used to this bullshit since i was a kid
I always felt, that I was the useless
But I've reached the end of the well, yes of the well

I spread my wings, began to fly
Control my dreams, are 5 steps aside
It will be worth it, to climb and fall
The air reappears, I have a new sentiment

I began to look up to the sky
My feelings going through the clouds
I see birds flying towards the light
The sun shining in my eyes

I spread my wings, began to fly
I see my feelings, my thoughts cry
It will be worth it, to climb and fall
The air reappears, I don't want to but goodbye