Helium Testo

Climbing the mountain, feeling the wind upon my face
Watching people , down there, little ants
Running their endless, endless race
That I dont want to enter
Competition never nourished my soul
And I'm through with pretending that
I'm not a square peg in a round hole
How I yearned to be me
Think I just learned to be me(repeat)
Seems like I'm filled with helium and now
I am a big balloon
Untethered and soaring
Onto the planets and their vivid moons
No weight on my shoulders
My spine as light as light as thistle down
I'll go where I want to yet
I'm not tied down to that greedy ground
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