Layers

It was decided - I was on my way

I had my ticket, but no place to stay

Wasn't used to this maybe - To go by myself

But I would rather fly freely than be stuck on a shelf

I left my luggage in a two star hotel

All my troubles in a bottomless well

And I felt like a bird every step of the way

And every night like a brand new day

Come along to the places you - don't understand

It's a bolder decision to - learn how to fly