You can change your mind. But you cannot change your heart. It’s a compass and a map. The key to the chart. I’d be myself. If I knew I’d become. You can fly too high. And get too close to the sun. See how the boy falls from the sky. Not every wanderer. Is lost or far from home. I didn’t have to move so far. To find myself alone. Save you save yourself. If you even get that right. I used to use a single thread. To cross the sky. And now the eye of the needle. Is your heart denied. The boy falls from the sky. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh. The city conducts a symphony. And such soul trash your melody. A single scrap of dignity. In the junkyard of humanity. To hear the voice inside your head. Listen now to no one else. You know exactly what to do. Believe in me. Believe in you. You take a look at my self esteem. And when you do. When you do. Ohhhhhhhhhhh. Believe