I dance in air on top of the clouds
Looking back down at all of the frowns.
I walk around the high street and look at angry hearts,
That are breaking to pieces from the very start.
I dream about my future but it just does downhill,
Hoping it's not true thinking about the bills.
I try and see the bright side of things,
But I just fall into a dance and sing.
I sit down everyday running out of breath,
Because everyday I make the most of it- counting every step.
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