They Should've Sent a Poet

Far, far above the sky where every hue is born way past galaxies
A flight towards a dream begins with a smile and a hungry heart
For a thrill all you need to believe is that the
World is what we make of it

One verse you get to write in it
Don't wait, no one can dream for you
Become what laughter is to you
They say, you shouldn't even try it is a waste of time

Dreams are dangerous
Downright pink elephants it's best, to follow play it safe and be respectable
Abnormality breeds calamity
But I say hear
The faint of heart will always run their mouth how could they know

They never got out the door to see the
World is what we make of it
One verse, you get to write in it
Don't wait, no one can dream for you
Become what laughter is to you

Why fear the unknown
Keep on dancing to a lifeless show
When your escape is just a heartbeat away believe the
World is what we make of it

One verse, you get to write in it
Don't wait, no one can dream for you
Become what laughter is to you