Pushed down, climbed on, brushed
aside In the tedium
of everyday life
Tired of dealing with people,
and with their shrouds of mystery
Wrapped up in themselves,
battling with destiny

And when I finally decide that its too much to take
That ive got to find a way out, before its too late...

Ive got to escape
Just leave it all and fly away
To a place a can love, with people I dont hate
Before its too late, maybe I can escape
how come 50 something ppl viewed dis, and only two blessed ppl wrote somethin?