Loneliness is the two
Strong wings of freedom
One is logging to rejoin
Even crazier than itself
The other one is a mirror made of faith
Flapping compulsorily
If one is out of its mind
Do not critise the other
There is a baffled person
Is this wing me
Or am I the wing
I just passed low
I would have understood it if we had bumped each other
I ain’t got no courage to be afraid
Loneliness is the two
Strong wings of freedom
I used to be afraid of flying for some reason
I used to be afraid of falling
Now I am above the clouds