i dream everyday to become something great but life tears me down refuse to obey unravel what they portray give it all away putting in the time and effort its underway you scream words you might be controlled you seem lost so much to withhold ill free verbs even if im patrolled its serene on how much i hold i just want to see the world grow its deppressing when it falls bellow no one good to oversee just like vertigo we really need to heal just yelling Geronimo