The green grass
Makes me overpass
What i think
As i blink
In the air
I don’t dare
To take a step
Because i need to prep
To get over my Fear
When i do i will start to cheer
But for now we will just wait
When i am ready to be great.
your vision, your voice
The green grass
Makes me overpass
What i think
As i blink
In the air
I don’t dare
To take a step
Because i need to prep
To get over my Fear
When i do i will start to cheer
But for now we will just wait
When i am ready to be great.