I wished I was like them
The ones that seemed so far above me
Like even if I climbed the highest mountains
Flew up above the clouds
Even reached the far stretches of space
I would still never reach them
Never feel how good it felt to be up there
Looking down on us
And all we can do is look up
See them up on their thrones
There they sat, in all their glittering glory, far across the room from me
Because you can be miles apart
Even in the same room
All the people struggling at the bottom of the ocean
Trying to get to the top
Just for a chance to breathe
Just for one chance to see how it feels
To have the wind blowing through your hair
Your feet never have to touch the ground
Like you own the world
Up in your own dry space
Never cold
Never fighting for a chance
To feel perfect
Because for them
Everything is perfect
And they don’t notice
The people below them holding them up
They’ve always been up there
And they don’t see the people blowing the wind at their hair
They're not people to them
There tools
And they don’t know how it feels
To be thrashing around
Trying to get above the water
To get just one more breath
Because all they know is how to fly
The ones that seemed so far above me
Like even if I climbed the highest mountains
Flew up above the clouds
Even reached the far stretches of space
I would still never reach them
Never feel how good it felt to be up there
Looking down on us
And all we can do is look up
See them up on their thrones
There they sat, in all their glittering glory, far across the room from me
Because you can be miles apart
Even in the same room
All the people struggling at the bottom of the ocean
Trying to get to the top
Just for a chance to breathe
Just for one chance to see how it feels
To have the wind blowing through your hair
Your feet never have to touch the ground
Like you own the world
Up in your own dry space
Never cold
Never fighting for a chance
To feel perfect
Because for them
Everything is perfect
And they don’t notice
The people below them holding them up
They’ve always been up there
And they don’t see the people blowing the wind at their hair
They're not people to them
There tools
And they don’t know how it feels
To be thrashing around
Trying to get above the water
To get just one more breath
Because all they know is how to fly
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