Fly away

fly away...
fly away...
fly away...
... dislike complex life!

one day, i wrote a msg to a friend~

when time passed,
each ppl get closer and closer,
v see each other's weakness and strength...
i juz wan to keep a simple mind and simple view,
yea, help each other to protect each other weakness part,
and fill the weakness part w fruity... ...

but... the reality is~
each other try to dig and dig...
like a 'garden hand'...
dig for the good from each other's weakness part,
and make the nexus foul and holes... ...

skull box is knocked and knocked for years,
missed lessons for times...
and i... ... still stubborn holding my simple hope~
somewhr else or maybe sometime,
there is a way that will make the ppl truely near
and love each other... ...

if i have a pair of wings,
i would like to fly up to sky...
if i have a pair of wings,
i would like to fly away from this maze...
if i have a pair of wings,
pls bring me to a land of love and sincerity...