Fantasy

When you told me I live in a fantasy

It was not the insult you meant it to be

Actually, it's the way I wish to be

Just a girl growing her own wings

It's true, sometimes I want to fly far, far away

To a place where there's no yesterday, the clouds fade away

It's true, sometimes I want to fly far, far away, far away

But I stay

When you told me I need to grow up

It was not the insult you meant it to be