She decided to touch the sky,
So she took a chance and learned to fly.
She said goodbye to the ground 
She took flight and never once looked back down.
Something in her seemed to stir,
So she left the world behind her.
She always believed everything was worth a try
And she lived for the moments where she felt like she could fly.
She always hoped for something more
And with that hope she began to soar.
They always...

She decided to touch the sky,
So she took a chance and learned to fly.
She said goodbye to the ground 
She took flight and never once looked back down.
Something in her seemed to stir,
So she left the world behind her.
She always believed everything was worth a try
And she lived for the moments where she felt like she could fly.
She always hoped for something more
And with that hope she began to soar.
They always...

Streaks of chestnut breathing hues of orange, yellow, and red.
Hundreds of little acorns laying on a soft green bed,
Looking up at the bright blue sky standing overhead.
I went out and looked at how the leaves had changed,
And as the wind blew they swirled around me and were rearranged.
Have you ever smelt the back of a leaf?
Or taken a moment to breathe in the mountains and the hills, even if that moment was brief?
Dont...

The arrow spins and spins
And for some it never ends.
In the woods there's a path with marked signs,
A path which is known to confine.
But then there is a path left unmarked.
Down one we each embarked.
Most took the planned out path, because it was the path of least resistance,
But I decided I could go the distance.
The first path was quick to conform,
But I've never been one for reform.
Down my path there...

The arrow spins and spins
And for some it never ends.
In the woods there's a path with marked signs,
A path which is known to confine.
But then there is a path left unmarked.
Down one we each embarked.
Most took the planned out path, because it was the path of least resistance,
But I decided I could go the distance.
The first path was quick to conform,
But I've never been one for reform.
Down my path there...

I feel it beating in my heart, its coursing through my veins,
Inside of me there’s a need to chase the rapids and to taste the rain
To touch the earth and to wander in the wind.
To take each turn around every river bend
And to climb to the top of each waterfall,
Just to breathe in it all.
A need to swing down from tree branches,
Because in life we must all take our chances.
In me there’s...

I feel it beating in my heart, its coursing through my veins,
Inside of me there’s a need to chase the rapids and to taste the rain
To touch the earth and to wander in the wind.
To take each turn around every river bend
And to climb to the top of each waterfall,
Just to breathe in it all.
A need to swing down from tree branches,
Because in life we must all take our chances.
In me there’s...