We all dreamed of paper planes that could fly across the ski
 
When I was a child
I heard my voice from afar.
Yelling from my heart,
From the depths of my heart
 
When I was a child,
I dreamed of my future and who I wanted to be.
I envisioned myself and a surreal version of me.
 
But I am not a boy,
No, I have shed my tears and grown;
That illusion is gone
And so is that reflection I’ve known,
 
When I was a child
The audience roared for me.
I took my chances
In the corner of my room,
I smiled at the ceiling
Feeling all would come soon;
 
But life is faithful
Is ironing things to their form,
Oh yes, time is unfaltering
In clicking the clock to a norm
 
I’m no longer a child,
My bruises and scars tell me so,
What’s done is done
And it is time to move on.
 
I took my chances
And learned from them well