SeasonalFiction

The sky is blue, Sometimes it's red. It changes to black, As I lay on my bed. The sky is gray, Sometimes it's white I changes to blue, At first dawns light.

Pressure, Can't take the pressure. So I run, Run for my life. Pressure to perform. Pressure to be perfect. Pressure to relate. I won't hesitate, To run, Run for my life. I'm running a race, I'll set the pace. Heaven is my goal, Got to free my soul. So I run, Run for my life.

Electronic faces, Electronic places. The life of cyber boy. Instant message, chat rooms, Over his shoulder reality looms. To weak to talk, To weak to walk. He's in his place, In cyber space. Electronic faces, Electronic places. The life of cyber boy.