In my room, I sit alone,

Time stands still, I'm on my own,

Like chewing gum that stretches wide,

And nothing happens, no place to hide.

Like a snail that crawls on a greasy floor,

Going in circles, always wanting more,

If only something good would arise,

I'd leave my room, reach for the skies.

If something good were to appear,

I'd step outside, let go of fear,

Dreams of water parks, tubes floating free,

In the park, with joy, just to be me.

In my dreams, I see a place,

A water park filled with laughter and grace,

A city in white, snowflakes that twirl,

With sparkling lights, a magical world.

I feel like I'm on a Ferris wheel,

Spinning around, it’s hard to feel,

I want to get off, to find the sun,

To feel the warmth, to finally run.

If something good were to appear,

I'd step outside, let go of fear,

Dreams of water parks, tubes floating free,

In the park, with joy, just to be me. ...

Ohhhhhohhhhhhhoooo