ThereLere times, I didn't look back
But, I find that memories attract
Things I need to atatch to
In order to get through
To the other side, of the world
Trapped inside of the world
Making a sharp point
To get out of the world
Fly too high, I die
Fly too low, I fry
There must be a place
Where the skis aren't blue
There's only one sun
It shines all the time
Does anybody here know the lyrics
To La, La, La
Fa, La, La
When all crying cease
We breakout into a song
If we can still remember
The words to...PEACE