Lika Shafner - Universe, Slow

My head's in the clouds, always soaring.
They say "calm down," but I'm ignoring this feeling inside as pouring.
Up is the way I want to be.
Down is just not for me.
Me, me, me.
This feeling inside is pouring.
The world spins fast, a bird of colors.
I'm a kite on the wind, no others.
Gravity's a drag, no lovers, just me and the sky.
My brothers, brothers.