your love is all I need.

How come you are the music
that both soothes me from inside
and break me into pieces?
How come the same music takes me to the paradise
and makes me cry there?

I am sick, tired and vexed
running from one corner to the next
c'mon god
let me go
break this wall
and let me explore the world
let me see the mountains, the lakes, the rivers
let me be who I want to be
do not engulf me inside this cage
let my dreams fly
let me fly
grant me freedom once and I will never cry.

I am a new-born
with wings so immature, they may torn
but I want to fly, wander off
into the clouds in and out
in the sky so close to sun
that I might get a burn
But I don't really care
here I am ready to dare
to make a flight off the earth
far-away to go and freedom to search.

Love is knocking at his door
but the man, blinded, wanders off
to the unknowns
in search of worldly riches
a fool, unaware of what it really is
"go back home, love is knocking at your door"

you may hear 'em say "you are my queen" to twenty
but
worry, you shouldn't be
cause you are the only dream I love to see.

If I were to write a tale about you,
it would be called a fairy tale.