That's a theory we can test. I believe if we throw enough troons off of a building we'll eventually find one that can fly.
That's a theory we can test. I believe if we throw enough troons off of a building we'll eventually find one that can fly.
"I Believe Troons Can Fly"
[Verse 1]
I used to think that life was just a game,
No heights too high, no falls too deep to blame.
But then I saw the edge, the drop so steep,
Whispers in the wind, secrets I can't keep.
Gravity's a liar, or so they say,
But dreams turn to screams when you leap away.
[Pre-Chorus]
See, I am a dreamer, lost in the sky,
Chasing the impossible, wondering why.
There are miracles in the air, but they're not for free,
One wrong step, and it's eternity.
[Chorus]
I believe troons can fly, push them off the top and watch them die.
I think about it every night and day,
Spread my wings and throw them all away.
I believe troons can soar, but the ground's the final score.
If I just believe it, there's nothing to it—
I believe troons can fly... oh, watch them try.
[Verse 2]
There were moments of doubt, when the world felt small,
Climbing towers tall, ignoring the call.
Voices from below, laughing at the height,
But up here in the clouds, it's a twisted delight.
No safety nets, no parachutes in sight,
Just the rush of the fall, into endless night.
[Pre-Chorus]
Hey, 'cause I believe in chaos, wild and free,
Defying the laws that bind you and me.
There are wonders waiting, but they come with a price,
One push, one shove, and it's paradise... or ice.
[Chorus]
I believe troons can fly, push them off the top and watch them die.
I think about it every night and day,
Spread my wings and throw them all away.
I believe troons can soar, but the ground's the final score.
If I just believe it, there's nothing to it—
I believe troons can fly... oh, watch them try.
[Bridge]
At times, I feel like a puppet on strings,
Pulled by the madness that fantasy brings.
But if I can make it, if I can touch the sun,
Why can't they all join in the fun?
No more holding back, no more chains that bind,
Just the thrill of the drop, leaving it all behind.
[Chorus Variation/Outro]
I believe troons can fly, push them off the top and watch them die.
(Watch them die, watch them die...)
I think about it every night and day,
Spread my wings and throw them all away.
I believe troons can soar, but the ground's the final score.
If I just believe it... there's nothing to it...
I believe troons can fly... push them off and say goodbye.
(I believe troons can fly... watch them die...)
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