In the Making.
I just want to fly / Fly away into the sun / Away from these years, I just want to run /Run and hide away in your arms / Away from the fears of yesterday /Just want to escape, live my life / Knowin' it'll all turn out all right / It'll be alright.
That's the chorus of a new song in the making.
And it really exemplifies how I feel right now.
-me