This aint any tales
Of white swan or ugly duckling
I am just a migrate bird trying to fit in
Buying time away for my wild heartbeat, untamed
Hush now bird, forget not to spread your wings
Enough resting and not knowing
This aint home so don’t settle don’t wait
Eat up that last bite and prepare your bid
For some night soon I’ll led dreams and fairies
Back to far far island between rage and serene
So heads up chin in
Have faith, soar and heal
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