Out here on the ledge

I'm not far away from stepping off

I finally picked out my cloud

It's the one over there surrounded by all that air

You reached out your hand

And said "I understand"

So why not come down?

Well except for a few small bruises, cuts and scars I'm fine

Oh except for a few small bruises, cuts and scars I'm fine

Thank you for asking!

I'm so glad we had this moment here alone

I know they think I'm crazy

But everything I am, is everything I was taught to be

Except...

As you read my words out loud

Make me sound genius

Make me sound special

And mabye I'll come down...