Supersonic

We're only dirt off the road Dust in the wind, leaves in the breeze 'Cause we are supersonic Supersonic, supersonic Life is a book where all the pages Tell the stories many different ways Who's the writer of your story? Is it nightmare or fairytale? You must have to choose Too much we talk about just loneliness Anxiety, depression You know the feel of emptiness You're broken, broken, can't find a way Sometimes the pills don't work We should be writing, writing, writing, writing Writing our poetry We have to dive in, dive in, dive in, dive in Dive into deep blue sea We love flying, flying, flying like wind 'Cause we are supersonic, 'cause we are supersonic We are jumping, jumping, jumping to dreams 'Cause we are supersonic, we are supersonic Hear the sound of the woods Watch the rise of the day Why do we stop only then When blue horizon fades away? We have time to choose We should be writing, writing, writing, writing Writing our poetry We have to dive in, dive in, dive in, dive in Dive into deep blue sea We love flying, flying, flying like wind 'Cause we are supersonic, 'cause we are supersonic We are jumping, jumping, jumping to dreams 'Cause we are supersonic, we are supersonic When you are young, you are proud, we all rebel and yell Do you recognize yourself when you're getting older? Do we crash? Do we learn? Do we sing our songs Louder and louder? We should be writing, writing, writing, writing Writing our poetry We have to dive in, dive in, dive in, dive in Dive into deep blue sea We love flying, flying, flying like wind 'Cause we are supersonic, 'cause we are supersonic We are jumping, jumping, jumping to dreams 'Cause we are supersonic, we are supersonic