Sitting on a chair, the teacher's looking at me
Everybody's full of apathy
I'm looking around to see if anyone
Has their eyes full-closed

I'm having an attack of anxiety
Don't know what to do or where I wanna be
I can't stay any longer
Than I did before

I storm off without telling anyone
Where I'm going or even where I came from

I can feel my tears dropping on my cheek
I don't get it, does that make me weak?
I cannot breathe, even the air is choking me
I really don't know, don't know where to be
But this is not my place at all

Sitting on a bench outside
Wishing to be able to fly
I could have my wings
And wrap it around the clouds

I've never wanted to be invisible
No one could see me and forget it all
I don't know why I'm thinking about this now

I took off, I can't go back, oh no
If I do, I won't be myself anymore

I can feel my tears dropping on my cheek
I don't get it, does that make me weak?
I can not breathe, even the air is choking me
I really don't know, don't know where to be
But this is not my place at all

I can feel my tears dropping on my cheek
I don't get it, does that make me weak?
I can not breathe, even the air is choking me
I really don't know, don't know where to be
But this is not my place at all