To my first lover, my long last love

If you want somebody
you don't have to choose
you don't ask no questions
cause you are gonna lose

if you have somebody
then you set them free,
you don't have to change it
you just let it be...

Well, I started out down a dirty road
Started out all alone
And the sun went down as I crossed the hill
And the town lit up, the world got still

I'm learning to fly but I ain't got wings
Coming down is the hardest thing

Well, the good ol' days may not return
And the rocks might melt and the sea may burn

I'm learning to fly but I ain't got wings
Coming down is the hardest thing

Well, some say life will beat you down
Break your heart, steal your crown
So I've started out for God knows where
I guess I'll know when I get there

I'm learning to fly around the clouds
But what goes up must come down

I'm learning to fly but I ain't got wings
Coming down is the hardest thing
I'm learning to fly around the clouds
But what goes up must come down

I'm learning to fly...

no quiero pensar que soy una tonta.
porque no lo soy.
pero continua el eco
como boomerang.

y las opciones
y las soluciones
y las posiblidades
absurdas, infantiles
que calman la ansiedad
como agua entre los dedos
en la boca del sediento.

sueño despierta
sobresalto constante
me bajo de la nube
y me vuelvo a caer
en un ciclo insensato
contra mi naturaleza insegura
mi alma forada.

sed de seth
de amor
de besos
de sexo
de compañía
de sonrisas
de caricias
de piel
de olores
de amanecer compartido
de palabras
de manos
de abrazos
de seguridad
y refugio
de sentirme completa en alguien
de no seguir luchando sola
de encontrar valor en otro.